"BRIANNA!" A pitching scream rang through both their ears. Her name being called brought her to the realization of what she was about to do. The biggest error she could have ever wanted. As she backed away,
The sensation of her soft lips on his, the longing for wanting to intertwine them. The desire, the moment he had waited for two hundred years, just a taste of her. Bringing his hand to cup her cheek as his eyes felt heavy closing them, expecting her lips. Except, an agonizing yelp entered his ears, as he could feel her small hand press against his chest as he flashed his eyes opened realized she was inches away, looking at the path of the unknown voice. Damn it! Michael snapped up, storming next to her as her eyes broke away from wherever onto him slightly rounded. " Who is it?" He said letting out a low growl.