Wanting It All: Michael and Sarah by C.M. Steele Page B

have been friends when David didn’t have anyone. I am so glad they made up.”
    “Me, too. I think he was just jealous that maybe I wanted to be with David instead. I had to reassure him multiple times.”  I wink at my best friend and she laughs knowing full well how I would have to convince my caveman.
    “David told me about the incident with that bitch at the jewelry store. I heard about her months ago. According to David she has been persistent, but he just keeps telling her no. I am so happy for you. He’s really a great guy.” We finished shopping a couple hours later and parted ways.
    When I stepped into our condo, there was a handsome Sicilian waiting for me. The house was dim and candles were lit. The air smelled delicious. Michael was waiting by the door when I came in, still wearing the kitchen apron, looking so damn hot I wanted to jump him on the spot.
    “Hi beautiful, did you have fun out shopping?”
    “Yes I did, but I missed this sexy, handsome Sicilian man who…” I sniffed the air, letting him know whatever it was he was cooking smelled fantastic as I licked my lips, “cooked for me.”
    I walked over and gave my sexy man a quick kiss on his lips. “I didn’t know you could cook.”
    “Yes, amore, I can. I enjoy cooking when I can. I live alone and usually am extremely busy, so I order out or just have a sandwich. Please come sit and dinner will be done shortly. I see that you did as I asked and purchased some things.”
    “Yes, I did. Do you want me to set the table?”
    “No, my love, just relax and I will take care of everything.” He gave me a peck on the lips and went back into the kitchen
    Fifteen minutes later we were sitting at the dining room table, enjoying a nice dinner.
    “So, sweetheart, when are you going to go back to your apartment to pick up the things you wish to bring here?”
    “I haven’t said I was staying permanently, yet.” I just liked to give him a reason to convince me, and just like I thought, he didn’t let me down.
    “Oh, babe, but you are. Even if I have to spend all day and all night to convince you.” He raised his eyebrow, giving me his sexy crooked smile, and I melted like butter.

MICHAEL
    I carried my woman into the bedroom with the intention of making love to her all night, but I had to do something first. So we only had enough time for one round in bed. The second I entered her, I knew that she was fucking with me. The woman wanted to get nailed to the bed. Pumping into her depths, I growled, “Mine.” She gripped my shoulders and bit down on my lip. “I love you, Michael.”
    “I love you,” I roared. We both came together, collapsing in a heap of sweaty flesh.
    After lying about, I decided it was time to give her the present I had for her.
    “I’ve got to shower,” she said, bending down giving me a kiss and scurrying to the bathroom. 
    While Sarah jumped in the shower, I called Paul to bring up the gift. I wanted to give her the world and one day I would, but for now this was just a small token of my affection. I got dressed then headed to the living room to wait.
    The doorbell rang so I got up to answer the door knowing it was Paul with the gift. She walked out of the shower at the same time, wearing just a towel around her body and using another to dry her hair. I felt like committing murder, and poor Paul was going to be my victim if he didn’t stop looking at her.
    “Michael, who is here at this hour?” she asked turning to us.

SARAH
    Both Paul and Michael turned to me as I asked. Both sets of eyes opened wide, then the smile that graced Michael’s face disappeared. “Paul, thank you, and if you want to keep your eyes, I would turn right around and walk out that door.”
    “Night, Michael, goodnight, Miss Owen.” Paul hurriedly left out the way he came in. Michael looked at me like I was in serious trouble.
    “Sweetheart, do you mind telling me, do you have a habit of walking around in a towel?”
    “I am sorry. I