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Chapter 6

  • Chapter six
  • The snap sounds of Micheal's fingers brought Dawn back to reality. She bit her lips awestruck by her obscene thoughts. It must be Lust?. How could she not lust over the god of the gorgeous himself? In conclusion, it turned out to be Dawn daydreaming due to the abnormal number of web romance stories and sizzling Tv romance.
  • His fingers trailed Dawn's neck to the arm and his eyes filled with craving. '' I am going to regret this '' after a dramatic long pause he added '' So are you, oldie ''
  • His lips crashed onto hers slowly. He was unsure of his actions, so he needed to test the water before jumping in. It was a slow and soft kiss which sent chills to Dawn's spine. Her daydream coming true. Should he be happy or overwhelmed?
  • Soon later without giving out any breathing space, he sent his tongue as they swept in and part her clenched teeth, playing with her tongue surging Dawn the urge to kiss back. Dawn took four steps forward and wrapped her arms around his neck which were no longer pinned above her head. These mild actions made by Dawn's immature skills elevated his hunger for her sweet lips. He pushed her back by putting in more force. His tongue action increased and he could taste the chocolate cake she had this morning. The sweet kiss was five minutes long. Just into the climax of the kiss, Micheal pulled away alarmed. He had never kissed a woman for so long lacking any desire to rip her clothes off like a savage beast with no feelings yet with this woman he coached with so much passion. It was only a pure and soft kiss.
  • '' Jesus Christ '' he hollered in between the kiss, jumping back in, not letting go of any area in her mouth.
  • Soon after the passionate kiss, Michael rested his forehead on Dawn's, as they both catch their breaths with her hands still wrapped lovingly around his neck.
  • Dawn licked her lower lip, in between catching her breath due to her palpated heart '' How cliche is it? To give a French girl a French kiss '' she said.
  • He was a bit surprised to see her having courage without a glimpse of regret. In truth, he knew after he attempted to kiss her, she will kick him In between his thighs or at least slap him before storming out in anger yet she joked around licking those lips which were inviting him. He wanted to suck them until they become sore and swollen. It was the first time he read a person wrong.
  • Though none of them will ever admit that was the best kiss they ever had which left them wanting more, neither wanted to seem desperate.
  • Feeling embarrassed Dawn withdrew her arms from his neck and implored '''' So?''
  • He moved away to get his shirt from the other room. His voice echoed from the inner room '' Still a no''
  • Following his voice, she pursued him to the bedroom ''Why? ''
  • He sent his arms into a shirt wearing it abruptly and he veered to face the annoying girl with the cute French accent '' Why do you want this so ba?. We can not stand each other. ''
  • This question left Dawn speechless, why does she want this so badly shehe is not into the guy, then WHY…
  • All of a sudden, Dawn remembered something Kathy, her sister told her about herself. ' You can't accept rejection. That is the problem with you. Dawn realized the possibility of Kathy being right is 99/100. She probably can not submit to rejection.
  • Nonetheless, she did walk out of the circumstance.
  • Perhaps he was not clear, she stood there like a wax statue deep in thoughts.
  • '' You won't give? Are you? ''
  • However, Dawn bobbed her head in affirmation.
  • He smirked devilishly and strolled to the king-size bed where he took a seat staring at Dawn intently. '' Fine, to substantiate your confidence to walk into your destruction. I want you to strip and dance like a pole dancer. I was told by my sister that you are a great dancer. If you can impress me then it's a done deal '' the dark hollow in his voice compelled her to swallow hard.
  • Soon after a long wait, Michael heaved a sigh of relief and headed to the door. He was glad she gave up on the idea for some justification, after the kiss something in him moved. So, he did not feel an impulse to hurt Dawn anymore. She was innocent and pure, he could not degrade her.
  • His stroll came to halt when a frail voice yelled '' Wait ''.
  • Michael turned back and walked leisurely back into the room with hands dipped into his pockets. On his arrival he huskily said'' What now? '.
  • When their eyes met he could not believe what his eyes were seeing. This girl was more interesting than he presume.
  • At the sight of, Dawn his jaws dropped. He could not believe she would go this far.
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