Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 45: I'm Feeling You

I dry off my hair and pick up my things. I check the time. It's 8:30... I shouldn't stay out much longer. I leave the changing room and walk over to Michael stood by the exit. He looks me up and down and smiles. I smirk and we walk out to the car park.

"I've got no underwear on." I say feeling on my yoga pants.

"Oh?" He chuckles looking down at me.

He then rubs his hand over my bum and bites his lip.

"You got them soaked."

He grins.

"Yeah, you were pretty wet."

"From taking them off in the shower." I give him a look.

"Oh yeah." He laughs. "But you were still drippin."

I smile and look down.

"You don't think anyone heard us? Or saw us do you?" I ask looking back up at him.

"If they did they had a treat."

I let out a soft laugh and roll my eyes.

"You worried?" Michael asks me.

"Not really." I shrug.

"If we get banned, it was worth it." Michael smiles.

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"I am."

We smile at each other. I go to unlock my car but he stops me.

"Come with me in my car, and then I'll drop you back off here to get your car."

I give him a look and smirk.

"Ok... you don't wanna come with me in my car?"

"My car is more fun." He smiles widely.

"So you just want to show off?"

"You know me baby." He grins and walks over to his car.

My stomach is full of butterflies after hearing him call me that. I smile and follow him over. We get in and he accelerates fast out of the car park.

"What do you think?" He asks.

"Of your car?"

"No, of my dick. Yeah my car." He chuckles.

"Oh yeah, it's ok... And your car is ok too." I smirk.

"Ok?!" He says pretending to sound offended. "Now you're definitely lying."

I giggle and shake my head. I watch him as he drives. He looks so sexy driving... well actually he looks sexy doing anything. Fuck, I'm getting turned on again.

"I'm feeling KFC, how about you?" He asks, snapping me out of my sexual thoughts. I'm feeling you.

"KFC? Didn't we just work out?"

"Yeah but it's chicken. Protein." He smirks.

"Right." I shake my head and laugh.

"I'm starving. You've worked me up an appetite girl."

"Ok that's fair enough. KFC it is."

"Good." He grins.

We pull in to KFC, and he parks up. We get out and make our way inside.

"What do you want?" He asks looking down at me as we wait to be served.

"Thanks, but i can get my own."

"No." He shakes his head. "I asked you for food so I'm paying."

I smile slowly.

"Ok, thanks."