CHAPTER 25:
Michaela looked Sully in the eye, stunned. "Already ? I thought… well, I mean, I thought we would have more time together." Michaela said, her voice shaking and her eyes moist as she now understood why Sully had risked coming into her room.
The young man nodded keeping his eyes locked on Michaela's, as his heart sank at the sight of her watery eyes.
"I love you Michaela… If I could, I would stay… But I have duties…"
"I know…" she replied, looking down at the young man's chest.
There was a silence as Sully and Michaela looked in different directions, deep in thought.
"My parents saw us." Suddenly the young woman spoke, raising her head to look at her lover. "At the last reception…. When we kissed in the library."
Sully opened his mouth, surprised. "I… How did they react? How did you learn it?" he asked.
"I was wondering because mother seemed to avoid me from the reception. It worried me, so I discussed it with my father who confessed to me that they had surprised us both. In the end, my mother and father seemed understanding… I was very surprised. Especially from my mother's reaction last night during dinner."
"That's why I found their reactions different with me... Especially your mother's behavior..." he smiled, happily. "I didn't mean to cause you any problems. But you are so… irresistible…" confessed the young man as he felt his breath escape.
Michaela looked up to see the young man's electric blue look on her face. He was looking at her with so much love in his eyes that it quickly sent shivers down her spine. Sully moved closer to the young doctor again and placed his lips on hers. The kiss intensified quickly, and their tongues found each other easily and familiarly.
Sully could not resist lifting Michaela's white silk nightgown slightly and stroking her bare legs, almost to the top of her thighs. The young woman sighed in the kiss as she felt for the third time in a short time spasms at the joint of her thighs. She wanted him to touch her here. May he relieve her of this tension that never seemed to leave her since she had met him. And as she slipped her hands under Sully's buckskin shirt to touch his skin for the first time, the young man gasped into his mouth and pulled back.
"Michaela…" he sighed before taking her hands in his and pressing his forehead to hers. "I don't want you to feel obligated...Or that...I don't know...to think like last time. That that's the only way to show someone you love them."
"I read Sully...I did what you told me..." Michaela mumbled, her eyes downcast in shame.
The young man looked into her eyes, his face lit up with understanding.
"So what.. ?" he asked her eagerly. How could she have felt?
"I felt things…"
"Where?" Sully whispered in her ear.
"Down..." the young woman whispered back, her nose now glued to Sully's, her eyes closed but her brow furrowed slightly in confusion at her own audacity.
"Here… ?" The young man whispered to her again, putting his hand just above the place where she wanted to be touched.
Michaela shook her head negatively and as a silence settled, Sully knew she would not say anything more. He smiled. He really wanted her to feel her own desire and leave behind everything that had been told to her in her Boston upbringing. And he thought she was really brave. She was a doctor, so she knew the biological and scientific effects, of course. But she had been alone to understand and learn. No one had ever "helped" her with that. And today she was trying to express her desire and she was showing Sully a part of her that he knew she had never told anyone. It was intoxicating.
The young man took Michaela's hand and brought it back to exactly where he had placed his previously, just above the area she wanted him to touch.
"Show me…" he asked her, still in a whisper.
Note : Well ! It's getting hot there haha ! Thank you for the three last comments ! I love how you try to make little predictions on the sequel hehe that's so cool!
