You had just come out the shower and you were in your bedroom getting changed. As soon as you dropped the towel from your body, the bedroom door swung open and Michael strutted in.
“Michael!” You yelled, quickly picking up the towel to shield your body. He smirked
“Oh come on Claire! It isn’t like I haven’t seen you naked before” You scowled at him.
“That’s because I wanted you to see me like that. I don’t want you to see like this when I’m changing!” He pouted and attempted to walk closer.
“No! Michael get out!” you groaned as he wrapped his arms around you.
“Just one kiss” he whispered, his hot breath on your neck.
You rolled your eyes but granted his wish. When you pulled away he started to kiss your neck.
“Nu-uh Phelps. One kiss you said. Now get out” you smiled, pushing him towards the door.
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