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Now she had showered, she must have come back to her senses. Michael thought.
Maybe she was taking a lot of time because she was embarrassed, he would tell her he didn't see anything when she came out.
Michael nodded to himself, he dropped the hairdryer on the table and turned to walk to his bed, but he was halfway to his bed when the bathroom door opened and the sight that caught his eyes made his jaws drop.
Diana walked out of the bathroom_ wet hair, flushed face, dripping wet n.a.k.e.d skin. Her h.i.p.s swayed from side to side as she walked towards Michael.
Michael's feet rooted to a spot as he watched her approach him;
"I didn't see the towel." Diana spoke with an alluring voice,
"do you know where it is? ''
Michael melted like a puddle.
He was so dead.
Her eyes stared at him so innocently that Michael nearly lost his sanity.
'' Diana, the towel was hanging right in front of you…'' Michael cried, turning his back to her.
''I didn't see it. '' she whined,
'' jeez Diana, you're never tasting alcohol again. '' he cursed and turned swiftly to the bathroom, in the next second, he walked out with the towel and covered her body with it.
'' I just pray you don't remember this tomorrow. '' he said as he made her sit down, picking the dryer, he dried her long hair.
''Remember what? '' Diana asked as she watched him with drowsy eyes. Michael sighed, if he knew he would be tormented like this, he wouldn't have let her play that game.
After drying her hair, he walked to his closet and took out one of his shirts and put it over her.
Diana let him put it on for her like a cute baby, Michael wished she was this dutiful earlier.
When he was done, he held her hand and made her stand,
Diana blinked as she stared at him, he wondered if he should let her sleep alone in this state, but again, she was completely n.a.k.e.d and wearing his clothes, if she woke up the next morning beside him, she would be very embarrassed.
''Lets go to bed. '' Diana said and Michael smiled, taking her hand, he led her to her room.
After making her lie down, he covered her with her duvet.
As he tried to stand up, she held his arm, ''don't go. '' she said with a cute innocent voice making him weak.
Michael stared at her. He remembered her exact words the first night he met her, now he thought about it, it was her innocence that made him fall for her. Brushing her hair away from her face, he kissed her forehead.
"Babe, you dealt with me today. '' He said, kissing her cheeks.
'' I'm not sure I'll be able to hold back next time. '' he whispered, lying down beside her.
Diana smiled and put her arms around him, resting her head on his arm. Her eyes closed immediately and she slept.
Michael lay beside her, listening to her breath, when he was sure she was fully asleep, he stood up and walked out of the room carefully, closing the door behind him.
...
Diana stirred up the next morning. She stretched her limbs and looked up, her hands went to her head instantly.
She was having a headache and she felt like puking.
Standing up quickly, she rushed to the bathroom and bent over the toilet. Her stomach was empty and she only vomited liquid.
Standing up with a sigh, she rubbed on her belly as she walked back to her room.
She had only taken three steps when she stopped and her eyes widened.
Slowly, she looked down at what she was wearing and her eyes bulged out.
She instantly felt her body and she nearly fainted when she realized she was n.a.k.e.d.
Wait…
She came back with Michael from the party, and after that…
She tried to remember what happened after the party but her memory was vague. But seeing that she was n.a.k.e.d and in Michael's shirt, it was either she had unclad in front of him or he had undressed her himself, either way, he had seen her n.a.k.e.d.
Stark n.a.k.e.d!
Diana nearly fainted as she bit her hand holding back the scream threatening to burst out of her lips.
What the hell did she do last night!!
Diana didn't know if she should sit, or stand, or lie down. The headache that she felt when she woke up completely disappeared. She wanted to faint.
She didn't even know how to face him. Did he touch her?
She thought as she looked at her body, she was not feeling pain anywhere, so he must not have touched her.
Diana heaved a sigh of relief, even though she wanted to sleep with him, she wanted to do it when she was sane.
But how did she get n.a.k.e.d?
Michael wasn't someone to take advantage of her drunkenness, besides she had been drunk in front of him before and he didn't do anything to her, so she must have done something really stupid.
Did she undress and beg him to f.u.c.k her?!
Diana's hands grabbed her hair as her eyes widened with shock. One's deepest desires were revealed when one was drunk and her deepest desire was to sleep with him,
Lord… what did she do!!!
Diana didn't even know what to do. How would she look at him? Should she pretend to not know anything?
But she was putting on his clothes, she couldn't pretend to be blind?
Diana fell on the bed and wailed silently. She was never drinking alcohol again!
She was still contemplating on what to do when she heard a knock on the door. Her eyes turned to it with dread in them.
Couldn't he at least let her get over her embarrassment.
Why would he come knocking so early?!
Diana cried as she jumped into the bed and covered herself with the duvet, pretending to be asleep.
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Now she had showered, she must have come back to her senses. Michael thought.
Maybe she was taking a lot of time because she was embarrassed, he would tell her he didn't see anything when she came out.
Michael nodded to himself, he dropped the hairdryer on the table and turned to walk to his bed, but he was halfway to his bed when the bathroom door opened and the sight that caught his eyes made his jaws drop.
Diana walked out of the bathroom_ wet hair, flushed face, dripping wet n.a.k.e.d skin. Her h.i.p.s swayed from side to side as she walked towards Michael.
Michael's feet rooted to a spot as he watched her approach him;
"I didn't see the towel." Diana spoke with an alluring voice,
"do you know where it is? ''
Michael melted like a puddle.
He was so dead.
Her eyes stared at him so innocently that Michael nearly lost his sanity.
'' Diana, the towel was hanging right in front of you…'' Michael cried, turning his back to her.
''I didn't see it. '' she whined,
'' jeez Diana, you're never tasting alcohol again. '' he cursed and turned swiftly to the bathroom, in the next second, he walked out with the towel and covered her body with it.
'' I just pray you don't remember this tomorrow. '' he said as he made her sit down, picking the dryer, he dried her long hair.
''Remember what? '' Diana asked as she watched him with drowsy eyes. Michael sighed, if he knew he would be tormented like this, he wouldn't have let her play that game.
After drying her hair, he walked to his closet and took out one of his shirts and put it over her.
Diana let him put it on for her like a cute baby, Michael wished she was this dutiful earlier.
When he was done, he held her hand and made her stand,
Diana blinked as she stared at him, he wondered if he should let her sleep alone in this state, but again, she was completely n.a.k.e.d and wearing his clothes, if she woke up the next morning beside him, she would be very embarrassed.
''Lets go to bed. '' Diana said and Michael smiled, taking her hand, he led her to her room.
After making her lie down, he covered her with her duvet.
As he tried to stand up, she held his arm, ''don't go. '' she said with a cute innocent voice making him weak.
Michael stared at her. He remembered her exact words the first night he met her, now he thought about it, it was her innocence that made him fall for her. Brushing her hair away from her face, he kissed her forehead.
"Babe, you dealt with me today. '' He said, kissing her cheeks.
'' I'm not sure I'll be able to hold back next time. '' he whispered, lying down beside her.
Diana smiled and put her arms around him, resting her head on his arm. Her eyes closed immediately and she slept.
Michael lay beside her, listening to her breath, when he was sure she was fully asleep, he stood up and walked out of the room carefully, closing the door behind him.
...
Diana stirred up the next morning. She stretched her limbs and looked up, her hands went to her head instantly.
She was having a headache and she felt like puking.
Standing up quickly, she rushed to the bathroom and bent over the toilet. Her stomach was empty and she only vomited liquid.
Standing up with a sigh, she rubbed on her belly as she walked back to her room.
She had only taken three steps when she stopped and her eyes widened.
Slowly, she looked down at what she was wearing and her eyes bulged out.
She instantly felt her body and she nearly fainted when she realized she was n.a.k.e.d.
Wait…
She came back with Michael from the party, and after that…
She tried to remember what happened after the party but her memory was vague. But seeing that she was n.a.k.e.d and in Michael's shirt, it was either she had unclad in front of him or he had undressed her himself, either way, he had seen her n.a.k.e.d.
Stark n.a.k.e.d!
Diana nearly fainted as she bit her hand holding back the scream threatening to burst out of her lips.
What the hell did she do last night!!
Diana didn't know if she should sit, or stand, or lie down. The headache that she felt when she woke up completely disappeared. She wanted to faint.
She didn't even know how to face him. Did he touch her?
She thought as she looked at her body, she was not feeling pain anywhere, so he must not have touched her.
Diana heaved a sigh of relief, even though she wanted to sleep with him, she wanted to do it when she was sane.
But how did she get n.a.k.e.d?
Michael wasn't someone to take advantage of her drunkenness, besides she had been drunk in front of him before and he didn't do anything to her, so she must have done something really stupid.
Did she undress and beg him to f.u.c.k her?!
Diana's hands grabbed her hair as her eyes widened with shock. One's deepest desires were revealed when one was drunk and her deepest desire was to sleep with him,
Lord… what did she do!!!
Diana didn't even know what to do. How would she look at him? Should she pretend to not know anything?
But she was putting on his clothes, she couldn't pretend to be blind?
Diana fell on the bed and wailed silently. She was never drinking alcohol again!
She was still contemplating on what to do when she heard a knock on the door. Her eyes turned to it with dread in them.
Couldn't he at least let her get over her embarrassment.
Why would he come knocking so early?!
Diana cried as she jumped into the bed and covered herself with the duvet, pretending to be asleep.
Now she had showered, she must have come back to her senses. Michael thought. Maybe she was taking a lot of time because she was embarrassed, he would tell her he didn't see anything when she came out. Michael nodded to himself, he dropped the hairdryer on the table and turned to walk to his bed, but he was halfway to his bed when the bathroom door opened and the sight that caught his eyes made his jaws drop. Diana walked out of the bathroom_ wet hair, flushed face, dripping wet n.a.k.e.d skin. Her h.i.p.s swayed from side to side as she walked towards Michael. Michael's feet rooted to a spot as he watched her approach him; "I didn't see the towel." Diana spoke with an alluring voice, "do you know where it is? '' Michael melted like a puddle. He was so dead. Her eyes stared at him so innocently that Michael nearly lost his sanity. '' Diana, the towel was hanging right in front of you'' Michael cried, turning his back to her. ''I didn't see it. '' she whined, '' jeez Diana, you're never tasting alcohol again. '' he cursed and turned swiftly to the bathroom, in the next second, he walked out with the towel and covered her body with it. '' I just pray you don't remember this tomorrow. '' he said as he made her sit down, picking the dryer, he dried her long hair. ''Remember what? '' Diana asked as she watched him with drowsy eyes. Michael sighed, if he knew he would be tormented like this, he wouldn't have let her play that game. After drying her hair, he walked to his closet and took out one of his shirts and put it over her. Diana let him put it on for her like a cute baby, Michael wished she was this dutiful earlier. When he was done, he held her hand and made her stand, Diana blinked as she stared at him, he wondered if he should let her sleep alone in this state, but again, she was completely n.a.k.e.d and wearing his clothes, if she woke up the next morning beside him, she would be very embarrassed. ''Lets go to bed. '' Diana said and Michael smiled, taking her hand, he led her to her room. After making her lie down, he covered her with her duvet. As he tried to stand up, she held his arm, ''don't go. '' she said with a cute innocent voice making him weak. Michael stared at her. He remembered her exact words the first night he met her, now he thought about it, it was her innocence that made him fall for her. Brushing her hair away from her face, he kissed her forehead. "Babe, you dealt with me today. '' He said, kissing her cheeks. '' I'm not sure I'll be able to hold back next time. '' he whispered, lying down beside her. Diana smiled and put her arms around him, resting her head on his arm. Her eyes closed immediately and she slept. Michael lay beside her, listening to her breath, when he was sure she was fully asleep, he stood up and walked out of the room carefully, closing the door behind him. ... Diana stirred up the next morning. She stretched her limbs and looked up, her hands went to her head instantly. She was having a headache and she felt like puking. Standing up quickly, she rushed to the bathroom and bent over the toilet. Her stomach was empty and she only vomited liquid. Standing up with a sigh, she rubbed on her belly as she walked back to her room. She had only taken three steps when she stopped and her eyes widened. Slowly, she looked down at what she was wearing and her eyes bulged out. She instantly felt her body and she nearly fainted when she realized she was n.a.k.e.d. Wait She came back with Michael from the party, and after that She tried to remember what happened after the party but her memory was vague. But seeing that she was n.a.k.e.d and in Michael's shirt, it was either she had unclad in front of him or he had undressed her himself, either way, he had seen her n.a.k.e.d. Stark n.a.k.e.d! Diana nearly fainted as she bit her hand holding back the scream threatening to burst out of her lips. What the hell did she do last night!! Diana didn't know if she should sit, or stand, or lie down. The headache that she felt when she woke up completely disappeared. She wanted to faint. She didn't even know how to face him. Did he touch her? She thought as she looked at her body, she was not feeling pain anywhere, so he must not have touched her. Diana heaved a sigh of relief, even though she wanted to sleep with him, she wanted to do it when she was sane. But how did she get n.a.k.e.d? Michael wasn't someone to take advantage of her drunkenness, besides she had been drunk in front of him before and he didn't do anything to her, so she must have done something really stupid. Did she undress and beg him to f.u.c.k her?! Diana's hands grabbed her hair as her eyes widened with shock. One's deepest desires were revealed when one was drunk and her deepest desire was to sleep with him, Lord what did she do!!! Diana didn't even know what to do. How would she look at him? Should she pretend to not know anything? But she was putting on his clothes, she couldn't pretend to be blind? Diana fell on the bed and wailed silently. She was never drinking alcohol again! She was still contemplating on what to do when she heard a knock on the door. Her eyes turned to it with dread in them. Couldn't he at least let her get over her embarrassment. Why would he come knocking so early?! Diana cried as she jumped into the bed and covered herself with the duvet, pretending to be asleep.
