I know that I might look like an idiot running like this. But I can't help myself. I just can't.
He removed his hands from his pockets, smiling at me the same way I saw him smiling at his child.
I hear whispering from the people down here, but who cares.
"Someone's a bit exci-". Before he could finish his sentence I was already in his arms. I totally forgot about my wound. It hurts but I can bare it.
My feet are tightly wrapped around his torso and my hands around his neck, while his huge arms wrapped around my waist. I won't forget to mention that we're kissing each other. Our heads are moving simultaneously but in different directions as our tongue lick and suck each other. Yessss.
Now I figure it out. That feeling in my chest. It happens when I'm close to him. We are really connected. God we are connected. Is it even possible? Obviously but how? Is it. . .is it because I love him? Is it because we love each other? It has to be. The kiss he gave to me when I got shot and this one says it all.
I think a moan just escaped my lips. I hope no one but Michael heard it.
"Michael". I broke the kiss and widen my eyes. He just keep gazing sexily in my eyes with his cute dreamy bright brown ones. I was gonna say something, but I forgot what it was. I'm mesmerized by him.
"Your killing me Principessa".
"Fai un cerchio intorno a loro!" I heard Eva yelled.
The guards started moving and we're now surrounded by them, but their backs are turned to us. Michael frowned but smiled and look back at me as if he realised why.
"You made me hard bambino ". He softly said. Ah yes, that's what I wanted to say, because I felt it while we were kissing.
Obviously that's the reason the guards surrounded us.
This is probably embarrassing for him, his mother must have seen it.
"I'm. . .uh. . .guilty". I smiled sweetly at him and bit on my bottom lip. It feels like we are in our own worlds, just the two of us.
"Why didn't you wait for me in the room? Those women probably seen my personal stuff". He said lightly panting. God he's handsome and the way he's panting is extremely sexy.
"Let them look, that's all they can do". I can feel myself soaking.
"Michael, children. Go al piano di sopra!" Eva yelled from upstairs.
She clapped her hands twice.
"Dare a mio figlio un asciugamano!" She yelled again.
"Oh sh*t the children, we need to go upstairs k bear". K bear? I haven't heard that name in such a long time. I've missed it.
We do need to have respect for the children. I was just. . . caught up.
I unwrapped my feet from around him and stand, still smiling up at him who's smiling down at me with his hands still wrapped around my petite waist.
No one can see his bulge now because the guards are surrounding us. Just who's upstairs which right now are only the maids and butlers.
"Eh hem!" We simultaneously looked up at Eva who's arms are crossed seriously looking at us.
He removed his hands from around me then look down at his bulge.

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