Leave the rest to him, that was an easy things for him to say, seeing as he wasn't the one currently straddling his lap, or having his hands wander all over his body.
But Vanessa was. She was the one who was currently sitting on Michael's lap, feeling his warmth as her heart hammered uncontrollably in her chest.
She was the one who had his hands trailing along her back, feeling her spine as a shudder ran through her body.
"Don't be afraid, relax." Michael coaxed as his hands trailed further down her body, caressing her hips, squeezing her thighs.
"'m trying," She mumbled, feeling a blush creeping up her cheeks. It was one thing to be this close to him, but it was an entirely different story when she was straddling his lap, and not in a position that was comfortable.
