All Chapters of Secret desire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

 Michael            It was a slow day at my shop. No one entered for the last hour and in a way it was better like that. I was lost in my thoughts of the hottest girl I had ever met. Weekends were not busy, but this one would sure as hell be very boring. Partly because the weather was too hot and heavy for anyone to be outside and partly - Alex was away from me. Last night felt both great that she was so close and bad that I could not even touch her.

 Alexandra            Not even 24 hours had passed before I was drunk again. Had I managed to get over my hangover before Clarissa and Ethan gave me that first glass of wine? Nope. I should do something about myself or I will turn into some drunken skank. It was just that they both looked so happy together, like they were waiting to get in each other's hands all those years and finally they became one. And where was I in my life? Nowhere... alone. I used to be such a nerd, how did I become this...

Michael             "You came to a lake cabin in summer. You are not getting out dry!" Her perfect full lips challenged me and my mind went wild with the combination of the name Alexandra and the opposite of the word "dry". My thoughts were often far too dirty and far too intenser than I wanted to admit. Such thinking is part of the reason I was in this mess now.            I was watching how her wet skin was shining under the moonlight as her hot body created small

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 Alexandra"Michael!" I begged."What?" He teased me, like he did not know what he was doing to me."Please!" I gasped, wanting to feel more inside me, to grab his big shoulders as he was pushing himself deep inside me. I was making some moves, impatient to get more, but he

MichaelI felt I was sweating and it was too hot. It was what woke me up. I opened my eyes to find myself laying on my back, naked. The most charming girl in the world was using my chest as a pillow and we were covered up to our waists with a white sheet. No wonder I felt hot. The events from last night started to replay in my head and I smiled to myself. I showed Alex what I liked and it did not scare her or at least she did not show it... for now. Bethany did not say anything bad about it too at first. Then all that shit happened!

MichaelAfter we took our first shower together, kissing and embracing each other, we went to see what was for breakfast downstairs. Understandably, we were no longer alone. Her cousin, whom I had seen a few times at lunchtime was sitting on a chair while a tall man was making coffee."Morning, love birds!" she said cheerfully, her small face stretched in a wide smile.

AlexandraI was so embarrassed because of my ripped bathing suit that I had forgotten to pick my stuff from my room. I just climbed into the passenger seat of Michael's Toyota after I got our clothes.  When he started the car I was lost in my memories from last night. Not that I hadn't been slapped on my ass before during sex, but he really did it. I felt his passion while he did it and I guess that was what I liked about it. He really wanted me, like I was something he couldn't resist and the

I wish I could say that I had no dirty dreams that night, but it would be twisting the truth. It was some messy reliving of our making out in the car and what Michael told that he wanted to do if we stopped in the middle of nowhere. Anyway, I did what he asked of me and did not pleasure myself. I decided to wait and see what he was talking about.I woke up early and prepared for work. The T-shirt "Shop with M" and my jean shorts were complimenting my figure as always. The only difference in my look was that my hair was left down, spilling on back and shoulders. I did not care about the heat, I was going to stay in the store and there the air conditioner would be workin

My soul was hurting, seeing the torture Michael was in. This wasn't something that criminals felt, right? He was suffering from what people thought of him. He had a conscience. If Michael was a bad person or liked to hurt others, he would not regret his actions, right? Plus - he said that she must have liked whatever he was doing."I am not someone who will force himself on a woman, " he continued, his hand holding the wheel so hard - the knuckles of his fingers turned white. "She lied to everyone. It's who she is. She had her fun with me and the next day, I go out and folks were staring at me. Whispering... you know?" He turned his glassy eyes to give me a lo