Michael had just finished eating and relaxed for a while in the dining room enjoying dessert. There, he played with his phone just looking at the account posts that were followed by him.
"Everyone celebrates valentine ....but not with me," he said when he saw the post of one of his friends showing intimacy in a luxurious room with his girlfriend. The man breathed heavily then turned off his phone and put it back in his pants pocket.
"Ouch...!"
Michael frowned when he heard a groan from upstairs. He immediately got up from the chair and then walked towards the living room until he glanced at the stairs, saw Mia sitting in the middle of the stairs while massaging her ankles.
"Mia, what are you doing?" asked Michael as he walked over to Mia. "What happened?"
"I'm falling and my leg looks like it's sprained," Mia replied with an uncomfortable look.
Michael arrived near Mia, then crouched down and looked at her slightly bruised leg.
"I can't walk to my room. Can you help me?" Mia asked sadly.
"Of course," Michael replied and stood up. He helped Mia up and led her upstairs to her room which was not far from Casey's room.
"Awh... Damn it... Why does it hurt so much?"
"Next time you have to be careful, Mia..sprains like this are painful, and I think I should call the doctor to examine you," Michael said with a pitying look at Mia.
"No need, I just need to rest," said Mia, still walking with a limp and was helped by Michael who embraced her from the side.
Arrived in the room, Michael immediately sat Mia on the bed with her legs stretched out. He sat on the edge of the bed and massaged the girl's legs very carefully.
"Does it still hurt?" Michael asked.
"Eh .. a little," answered Mia.
"Alright, I'll continue massaging..who knows, this will make you feel better," Michael said, continuing to massage Mia's feet casually. "Do you have massage oil?" he asked.
"Ehh ... I have but in the dressing room. You can take it in the drawer," answered Mia with an uncomfortable look.
"Okay. I'll take it."
Michael immediately walked to the walk-in closet room, while Mia changed her position to lie down and slightly loosened her bathrobe strap so that part of her chest was visible. She also raised the bottom of the bathrobe to reveal her sexy thighs.
"I'll make you unable to refuse me tonight," she said with a sly smile.
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In the walk-in closet, which has a metallic atmosphere, Michael sees several cupboards where there are various types of bags and high heels from Mia's collection. he searched where the drawer was until he found it and immediately opened it.
Michael frowned when he opened the drawer and saw that there was a bottle of massage oil, and beside it, there were many photos and it turned out to be a photo of him that seemed to be taken from social media.
'Why did Mia keep my photo? Did she save this photo on purpose or did Casey leave the photos here?' Michael wondered with a strange feeling. Taking one of the photos and looking at the back of the photo is the fastest piece of writing. "My ideal man".
"Michael, did you find it?"
Someone shouted from the direction of the room. Michael immediately took the bottle of oil and closed the drawer again. he rushed back to the room and approached Mia with a strange look and his mind was wandering, many things bother him now because of that photo. He got nervous and couldn't look at Mia's face like before, he should have just ignored it, but… those notes disturb his feelings as a man. Does that mean Mia wants it?
"Sorry, I have to lie down because my back hurts a bit," Mia said with a shy smile.
"It's okay," Michael said a little awkwardly.
"You're taking too long."
"Eh...I was a little confused looking for this oil," Michael explained then sat down and immediately massaged Mia's legs. He continued to gently massage those legs, looking beautiful and his eyes couldn't deny that he saw the sexiness of her thighs. 'Oh, damn it!' he thought.
"Michael," Mia whispered.
"Yes," Michael said with an uncomfortable look.
Mia took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. she glanced at Michael who was focused on massaging her legs, then brushed her hair that covered her chest. Ugh, she looks sexier.
"Did you see it?" Mia asked.
Michael frowned, then asked back, "what do you mean?"
"That photo, your photo... Did you see it in the drawer earlier?" Mia asked very gently.
"Yes," said Michael shortly.
"Sorry ... I can't stop admiring you," Mia said with a bend in her face. "And now I see you are a very sweet, caring, and gentleman ... Casey will be the happiest woman when she wakes up and you will marry her," she continued sadly.
Michael was silent, looking at Mia who confessed to having admired him. he didn't know what to say, but there was a feeling of pity that came to his heart for the girl.
"You'll find a man like me too. You'll be happy like Casey," he said confidently.
"It's not easy, Michael…I've been in a few relationships with men out there, but they only hurt me, took advantage without providing comfort ... So far I've never felt comfortable," Mia said bending her face. "Seeing you are so good to Casey, to be honest, I feel jealous. I even want to feel how to be her who can get attention and love from you ... I want to feel but it's impossible ... I can't have you because you belong to Casey, you only want Casey," she continued modestly.
"Mia..."
"Michael, never mind…Better you go than I keep wanting you. This feeling torments me," cried Mia with teary eyes. She sat up, then pulled the blanket to cover her sexy body. "Sorry that I thought about teasing you because I want you. But I realized, this will only be a wish that I will never get. Go... Thank you for helping me," she continued.
Michael feels confused but also feels sorry for Mia who wants him so badly. in fact, her sexiness also made him crave touch and intimacy that he hadn't felt long before Casey's accident.
"Michael, go away ... Casey needs you," cried Mia who was now lying on her side and sounded like she was crying. .ugh, those must be crocodile tears!
"Then why are you crying?" Michael asked.
"It's okay. I'm just… I'm just tired," Mia said sadly.
"You want me?" Michael asked.
"I don't just want you, but I love you….maybe love you more than Casey," Mia replied.
Michael sighed, closed his eyes for a moment then got out of bed. He walked towards the door at a slow pace, a look of doubt on his face.
'I need some fun…I need a touch, I want to make love... But can I possibly get that from Mia? There's no way I can wait for Casey to wake up at some point, I don't even know if she'll come back awake or not!' Michael had a monologue with himself, unable to contain his long-lost desire. He approached the door and locked it, then returned to Mia.
Mia immediately turned to look at Michael who came up to her. "Michael..."
Michael didn't say anything. He climbed onto the bed and curled up on Mia's body, then made her lie down and stare at her.
"Michael, what are you doing?" Mia asked.
Michael was silent, staring at Mia's beautiful face which had made him tempt and lose control.
"Mia….You've broken my defenses, I want you now," he said with a low groan.
"But ..."
Michael didn't care about Mia who acted like she was rejecting him. He immediately kissed the girl's lips aggressively while his hands squeezed her chest to open her bathrobe. he was so wild, remembering nothing but satisfaction, forgetting Casey who was in a coma.
Mia, who wanted this to happen, smiled with satisfaction and accepted every kiss from Michael very aggressively. she even began to show her skill at pampering Michael, meant to make him addicted to her and want her over and over again. Ugh, bitch! Maybe this is what Arion meant.
If you liked this story, maybe you'll also like one of my friend's novels. I recommend for you a Novel entitled "Unexpected Love : One Night With Mr CEO".
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