So what's the deal with Ms.Summers?
Hmmmm...something to think about....
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Chapter 34:
"Hey babe" Michael said opening his house door yawning.
I smiled, walked in, and made my self comfortable on his couch.
"Do you want something from the kitchen?" He offered.
"Uh water please"
He came back with a cold refreshing bottle of water and sat very close, our legs were touching.
I've missed his touch.
"It's 3 am babe, what's wrong?"
"I couldn't sleep." I yawned.
Michael chuckled and patted his chest for me to lay on him.
His heartbeat was a steady thump that calmed me down, relaxed me.
"There's something else wrong, talk to me" He spoke.
The sound of his voice felt soothing, deep, and rich through his chest. Goosebumps formed on my forearms as I felt a rush of cool air.
"Rachel and I got weird notes in our lockers" I said.
"I told you I didn't put that note in your locker."
"How do I know you're not just joking around with me." I smiled.
"Two orange notes where left on my desk while I was at lunch." He mumbled.
I quickly sat up and raised a brow at Mr.Allon.
"Can I see them?" I asked.
Michael got up and jogged to his black cross body bag that was on the dining table.
"It's weird though, they only have one word." He said unzipping a pocket.
"So did mine, and Rachel's." I called out.
Michael came back to the couch with two orange notes.
"Mine say 'My' and 'These'"
"Mine said: 'Iron' and 'Love'. Rachel's said: 'Strong' and 'Cement'" I finished.
"Do you know if anyone else got these notes?" Michael asked.
"Uh Beatrice hasn't mentioned anything and Cam and Chad weren't at school today."
"Who would send this? And what could it mean?" Michael thought hard.
"Maybe all of the notes make one message? We need to find out if anyone else got them." I said.
Michael came closer to me and kissed me hard, grabbing my head softly. He missed my lips, and I craved his for the longest.
I could never get enough of this man, every touch always felt new and exciting.
So this is what real love must feel like.
"Do I have to go home Mr.Allon?" I teased.
He smiled, that tender smile into my lips and softy pushed me back leaving my back pressed against the soft carpeted floor.
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