I Can't Help Myself, I Need You: Chapter 4
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Mickie's Point Of View:
"John, what are you doing here?" Mickie asked the tall muscler blue eyed man as he walked in.
"I came here to see you of course" He replied.
Mickie smiled at thought of him flying from Boston to New York just to see her. He is amazing. She smiled and grabbed his face and pulled him into a tender sweet kiss.
He responded by grabbing her waist and pulling her so he can deepen the kiss. The kiss ended a minute later and they just stayed in each other's arms.
John's Point of View:
"What did you tell Liz?" I Heard her ask.
"That i couldn't come home this week because i had to do extra things since it's almost WrestleMania." I responded.
I saw Mickie blush and she asked "You did that for me?"
"Nah, i did that for me" I laughed as she smacked me in my arm. "You're such a jerk" I find it so hot when she is mad. Don't judge me.
"I didn't hear you call me that when i was-" I was cut off by her saying "Stop it".
"You know i flew out here to see you. Aw is mickie mad at johnny because he didn't say the right things? wahhh" I said in a playful baby voice.
"If you think you're getting some tonight, Ya funny" I straightened up and followed her into the kitchen. She was defiantly kidding.. right?
"Haha stop playin baby" I said in a nervous laugh. "Nah" She said as she bended over to the bottom shelf to get me and her a beer. I stared at her tan perfect shapped legs and thighs. She was wearing Blue and orange booty shorts that said "Mets" on the ass. That's another reason why i love her. She loves sports. He licked his lips in anticipation and sat down not wanting her to know that her purposeful behavior had affected his crotch.
Mickie's Point of View:
"Here ya go" i said as i handed him his beer. "You can either drink it or.." I ran the bottle over his arroused crouch and whispered in his ear "You can use it to cool down a bit."
I saw John shake his head as i smirked. I am obviously going to give it up but i am making him work for it. It turns both of us on even more.
No one's point of view:
The bruenett beauty turned to walk away but she was forcefully grabbed by her waist and turned to face John. He had pulled her back against his firm broad chest. She moaned lightly and closed her eyes when she felt lips descend onto her neck and slowly kiss a soft path from her collarbone to right below her earlobe. She let out a louder moan when she felt a wet tongue trace small circles on her collarbone before moving to a more sensitive spot on her neck. John knew exactly what she liked.
"I guess i can forgive you" She said as she pulled him up the stairs, making sure she moved her hips more. She knew he was watching. He always was.
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-SR