MIRABELLA
I turn on the bed praying for sleep but the bastard ignores me, finally I get up and put on micheals shirt which is lying carelessly on the ground.
I walk to the door and hear Micheal turn.
"Where to, it's the middle of the night babe"
"I'm sorry, I just can't sleep, plus I'm mad hungry" I reply, going back to the bed to place a kiss on the handsome face of the man on it. He draws me down to him so I'm sitting on him.
"I like it when you wear my shirts, makes me want to fuck the life out of you" he says nibbling on my left ear lobe.
I let out a moan and giggle as his hands find there way under my shirt to erect nibbles.
"Baby go back to sleep, what I want right now is food" I whine in between giggles.
"Food. I've got food" he whispers back in a hoarse voice flipping me on my back.
I laugh as his cold lips on my warm skin send shivers down my spine.
