“Yeah?”
“Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.”
“Is it just me or do you feel it too?”
“I’ve always felt it, Micah. I just do everything I can to make the feeling stop when it starts back up again.”
It hurt to admit the truth. Not even the drinks they had could keep the hurt away. But the look in Micah’s eyes wasn’t hurt. It was... well, if she didn’t know any better, she would say it was lust.
“Micah, what are you-”
It was too late. The steps he took towards her were faster than she could have managed. When he reached her, he pulled her tight against his body and she tensed as she felt the hardness between the two of them. Before she knew it, his lips were on hers and the fire inside her erupted. She pulled at his hood and ran both of her hands up the back of his head, loving the way his hair felt in between her fingers. His body was solid and hard compared to her curvy figure, the perfect yin to her yang.
“We... shouldn’t... be... doing... this...” she got out anytime he let her up for air.
“I don’t... give a fuck. I need you Iz. I need to make you mine.”
His hands reached for her ass, and he pulled her up into his arms. She was straddling him as he pushed her up against the cabinets and began sucking on her neck. The contrast of the pain from his mouth, followed by gentle kisses, was more than she could take. The moans coming from her body weren’t even recognizable to her own ears.
“Micah, please.”
“Tell me what you need, Izzy.”
“You, I need you.”
He pulled back and held her head in both her hands. “We are drunk, but I’m telling you the truth, that I want this more than anything. It’s not just the liquor talking.”
“What are you saying?”
“What I’m saying is, I’m going to fuck you tonight and I’m not going to regret it. Can you say the same thing?”
She nodded her head. “Yes, I won’t regret it. I promise.”
He pulled her back from the cabinets and she slipped down his body until her feet hit the floor. “Come with me.”
Micah held her hand while he pulled her towards the bedrooms. When they reached the door to his room he stopped, “This is your last chance Izzy, no regrets.”
“No regrets.”
He opened the door to his room, and it was exactly as she remembered it. The room was larger than she ever imagined the first time she stopped by to pick out a tie he needed for a meeting. His style was modern and sleek throughout the entire house, and it carried into his bedroom as well. The wall behind his bed was smooth concrete with a mural hanging on it. The picture itself was the Picasso he had won at a silent auction last year. It was huge and colorful. It contrasted with the white linens on his bed and ebony hardwood floors. One wall was floor to ceiling bookshelves and the only other thing you could see was the city. Large windows stretched to the opposite end and in one direction was the city of Miami, the other was the ocean. Everything about his private space fit him perfectly.
“Are you coming?”
His voice interrupted her thoughts and when she looked over, she found him standing next to the bed, removing the onesie that made her smile. “Are you sure you can’t keep that on for me?”
“Izzy darling, are you telling me you have a furry kink?”
She laughed, “No, not quite, maybe just a you kink.“
“Come here.”
She crossed the room, and as soon as she got within reach; he pulled her to him, covering her mouth with his in a kiss that made her blood boil. His onesie was gone, and she ran her hands along his sides and up his chest. The same beautiful chest she wanted to run her tongue over ever since the first day she had seen him without a shirt on. He reached for her tank top, pulling it over her head, then everything stopped and he just stared at her.
“Fuck, you are gorgeous. Get the rest of these clothes off. Now!” he said as he turned and opened the drawer to the nightstand.
Isabel followed his instructions. There was no point in being modest now. She wanted him more than anything and the thickness in her thighs wasn’t going to get in the way of that. Even her stretch marks could go fuck themselves tonight. She slipped her shorts off and stood watching as he pulled out a handful of condoms and threw them on the oversized bed.