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“Ugh, I was trying to get comfortable...” I retort, rolling my eyes, in spite of the smile forming over my lips.
Shaking his head, Micah begins massaging my breast as he continues to pull the sheet down my body. “I haven’t finished with you yet,” he smirks, leaning down and placing his warm lips on my nipple. He begins sucking and kneading my breasts, a dangerous combination that is making me wet once again.
“That feels so good,” I sigh, enjoying his touch.
I’m vulnerable and exposed right now; something I never thought I would feel with another person. Only Ally has ever known my secrets and fears, but now Micah doesn’t just know them. He owns them. Micah took my heart and soul and now, he’s made me feel alive and free.
Micah rolls back on top of me and just like that, he’s inside of me once again and we go for round two of the best sex of my life.
***
The next morning, we go for round three while in the shower.
Micah hands me a cup of steaming hot coffee as we sit on his back porch, watching the early sun brighten the sky.
“Wow, I can’t believe you really live here,” I admire, taking the coffee.
The brick patio expands the entire length of the back of the house. French doors are open wide, allowing the outside to blend with the indoors. We sit on black iron chairs that face the back yard. Large Weeping Willow trees line a small pond where a few ducks swim along the surface of the water. The atmosphere here has a calmness that can’t be found where I live.
Micah’s jaw tenses and he doesn’t say anything. I decide to ignore the look for now. He sips his coffee, staring out into the yard.
“I am going to call Lucas and let him know I have the money,” I say.
“Let me handle that,” Micah states.
Shaking my head, I place my coffee mug down on the black iron table in front of us. “No, I have to handle this. Besides, I need to go to the trailer...”
“The hell you do. I told you, you aren’t going back there.” Micah is tense and fuming now.
“Micah, my mom is probably gone by now. When she didn’t get money, she had no more use to be there. I will be fine. Besides where in the hell am I going to live? I have to go to school on Monday and Ally will be worried,” I explain.
Shit. That reminds me, I need to call Ally later and fill her in on everything that has been going on.
Micah stands and runs a hand roughly through his hair. A deep, dark chuckle rumbles through his chest. “You still don’t get it, Stella,” he says, through gritted teeth. “I want you here with me. I can protect you. I can provide a better life for you,” he says, his wild, stormy eyes gazing right at me.
“Micah, I want to be with you, but we are seniors in high school. What you are saying is—crazy!” I shout, standing and throwing my arms up in the air.
A slight breeze filters through the patio and provides a much-needed reprieve from the steamy humidity of Georgia. Micah moves in on me, his mouth dangerously close to mine. When he is this close to me, my body reacts as if I can’t control it. My heart leaps in my chest and I can feel arousal starting to take over. There is something so incredibly sexy about Micah when is angry and demanding. Maybe it’s the possessiveness shining from his eyes. Whatever it is, has a hold on me and won’t let go.
“Of course, it’s crazy!” Micah roars. His warm breath is like a caress to my cheek, and I stand my ground while he fumes hoovering over me. “But, you know what else is crazy? Two completely different people falling for one another. A guy from the mafia finding a girl tougher than he is. A girl so strong and independent, she can take on the entire world by herself.” He takes my hand and forces me to look at him. When our eyes lock, the world around us goes silent and It's like we are the only two people in the entire world. “We graduate in a few months. You can live at the penthouse; I know that my parents won’t care. As long as you are safe, they will understand. I won’t let you go back to that trailer. I won’t let you be taunted and harassed by guys like Lucas ever again. I swear to everything in my fucking life that if Lucas or anyone else ever bothers you, I will kill them all with my bare hands.”
I see the promise in his eyes and know without a doubt that Micah would do anything for me—even kill. He’s right, though. While two teenagers planning a life together might sound insane to most people, we have gone through more than others could possibly imagine. Being with Micah is all I want and maybe, just maybe, it’s a real possibility for me.
Biting my lip, I reach up and kiss him on his lips. “Let me think about it.”
Micah muses and kisses me back. “I knew you wouldn’t make this easy,” he laughs.
“I never do.” While I have every intention of being with Micah, I have to keep him on his toes. Our relationship isn’t easy. We fight. Drive one another crazy. But we love harder and stronger. Together, we can take on the world.
