Pt.2 of Chapter 1 (please leave feedback)
Michael B. Jordan
Warning: Mild angst, loving fluff, pending sadness, and short and erotic smut...
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"Clean, cook when asked to, and just make sure you stay organized. We live a particular way, we can't deal with clutter or dirt. So we just ask for cleanliness and organization. Once a week we will pay you a $250 dollar allowance, as long as you do your cleaning duties and stay organized. If you cook we will throw something extra in for your troubles." She explained to me and I nodded simply smiling again.
"Okay I can handle that. I can do it." I say reassuring them and also myself secretly. They both nodded, before standing up to clear the table of all of our scraps. I sat idly thinking about all of my decisions I've made so far in life. I smiled faintly and sat back, thinking that this was a clean and fresh slate for me. I had a second chance to do things right again. I was going to make sure I did just that, for me and my future. I want to make my husband, who lies in heaven proud of me again. I want to survive for him if not myself, alone.
"Come love, we want to show you to your room." Reona said as she held out her hand to me, making me snap out of my thoughts. I looked up to her and Michael and nodded while taking her hand. She guided me down the huge hall as Michael followed us quietly.
"This is our office, when we aren't at work we are usually in here working from home. Michael's a entertainment lawyer, expect his absency from the house. He is always on the go, but he usually works from home since he works outside of a firm and has his own private practice. I on the other hand am a Anesthesiologist down at the Sinai Grace Hospital campus downtown. I'm on call most of the time, so if I'm running out late at night it's most likely work." She said to me as I examined their beautiful great big office space. Her side was white and his was black, very modern sheek glass, black oak wood, and marble décor. We moved along as she explained a couple more rooms to me. In totally they had about 5 rooms it seemed. We walked past these two black oak wood double doors with gold knockers on them. I stopped walking wanting to know what was inside. Reona turned to look at me with a look of concern, seeing as though I yanked on her hand unexpectedly. Michael ran into my back grabbing me so he could steady himself as he stood over me with a raised brow. I looked from them both and over to the room. They followed my gaze, their faces softened up as they looked at the doors to.
"And this room?" I asked curiously, ready to touch the knobs. I felt Reona grasp my hand in hers, strongly.
"You may not enter this room, especially without us. We won't hesitate to deal with you accordingly if you do. It's a private room and it stays that way for now." Reona says as she looks into my eyes, I slowly nodded as she looked up at her husband who had his hands still on my arms. He let me go we proceeded with the mini tour. Finally, we reached a great big room that was majority white with black tilted glossed floors.
I awed at the great big room with cozy lookin water bed in the center of the room. It had a balcony and another bathroom attached to it. I smiled up at Reona and Michael as they watched me I intently as I entered the huge room. I turned to face them with tears running down my face and smiled brightly.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much. I owe you a tremendous debt for this. This room is spectacular, I can't believe it's mine for now." I said aloud to them as I held my own hands together and walked around the room. Leaping, skipping, hopping, I was so happy at the moment.
"Yes, this is your room. Tomorrow I don't have to work and Michael has time off as well. How about we take you clothes shopping? It's on us of course." Reona said as Michael wrapped his arm around his wife's waist as he pulled her closer to him. I noticed how he gripped her side ever so often.
"Sure, sounds cool. Thank you. I really appreciate this guys. I'm so elated right now." I confessed as she came and hugged me tightly as I lightly cried and held her tighter feeling so overwhelmed and over all blessed for today it started off shitty but now look at my day it turned for the better.
"Great, now get some rest love bug. Come." She said as she guided me over to my bed and helped me in it. Michael stood behind his wife cautiously.
"Our room is the last set of double doors down the remainder of the hall if you have any questions or issues. We will reconvene in the morning goodnight." Reona said to me as I laid down and she leaned over me and kissed my forehead.
"Goodnight." I said to both of them, as they nodded and started to walk out. Michael grasping his wife firmly on her waist as he looked back at me with a nod. I rolled over and tucked myself in. I was extremely tired, so it took no time for me to actually let sleep consume me.
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"Michael!" I heard as I woke up out of my sleep in a panic. I had sat up in the bed sweating horrifically, it felt like I was having a nightmare but it involved Michael. I sat up and wiped over my face and wisked my lightly damped hair out of my face. I decided to stand up and go into my bathroom and rinse my face off. I was overheated and wanted so badly to cool down.
"Get it together Cassie, this isn't healthy." I said to my reflection in the mirror as I watched myself carefully. I looked so weary and drained. I sluggishly made my way back into my room, but decided to go out and grab myself some water before I laid back in bed. I had no idea what time it truly was but knew it had to be in the wee hours of the morning. I made my way down the hall slowly, feeling disoriented a little. This great big house, was still very foreign to me. I slowed my steps as I heard muttered voices coming from down the hall towards a low light..
"Fuck, Michael..." I heard a faint voice call out, I froze up waiting for another sound but received nothing so I proceeded with caution. I looked around cautiously, as I passed the forbidden room. I made sure to walk quietly. I don't want to alarm anyone at this time of night.
"Michael, I love you so much baby..." I heard a female's high pitched voice call out as I neared the corner of the living room. Things starting to become more apparent to me. I peaked around the corner of the wall and noticed the multiple flashes of light coming from the TV bouncing off their glowing figures in the dark room. I watched as their sweat glistened bodies slapped furiously as she rode him wildly. Moans and groans escaping their lips mostly hers, I watched as Michael sucked and bit all over her dark chocolate skin while guiding her hips powerfully down upon his soaked lap.
I watched for a moment longer, until I couldn't anymore. I slid back behind the wall, feeling myself become full of emotions. My hormones building up and also the fear that I would get caught ease dropping on them at any moment. I breathed in slowly, as I heard their wild and intense love making come to a quieter tone. I peered out from behind the wall once again, with sweat glistening on my brows now. I noticed that Michael was now sitting all the way up and just kissing her sensually, as I looked in on them. His face glistening with sweat as they kissed each other deeply. Michael's hands gripping her the small of her back and the curve of her hip firmly, Reona's hands holding his face as she kissed him passionately almost like she was drunk in love.
I watched quietly, holding my own breath even. The way he held her so securely and she craddled him like he was the most precious thing in the world while slowly grinding down upon his cum slicked shaft, her thick voluptuous thighs straddling the outside of his lap. I was just about to turn and leave, no longer wanting to impede on them in their own house. I saw Michael move his head from the nape of her neck leading light trails of kisses to her shoulder blade. Her moans grew louder again, just as he sank his teeth into her drenched skin we made eye contact.
I gawked at them like a little spooked kid, as I bit my lip. I was like a deer caught in headlights, I felt frozen. My feet wouldn't move even if I truly wanted them to. Michael let go of her shoulder and just watched me as he gripped her full plump ass in his thick, muscular, and calloused hands. I watched as he started to bounce her faster and rougher upon his dripping wet shaft. He stared at me over her shoulder as her moans became high pitched again. She moaned his name constantly, crying even. She truly felt pleased by her husband, you could hear it in her moans of pleasure. He slammed her against his lap hungrily while looking over at me the whole time. I just gulped and stood up straight now.
"Michael, yes take me, I'm going to cum." She moaned aloud, as he fucked her mercilessly. This snapped me out of my trance and made me back away slowly all the wall back to my room. As I made it back, I clutched onto his shirt as I sighed and laid back in my bed slowly. I wrapped my comforter around my body again, laying wide awake. Replaying these recent turn of events and Michael's face over and over again in my head. I groaned as I grabbed a pillow and placed it over my head feeling guilty now. Hoping that by the time I wake up, all is forgotten again.
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