Chapter4

#Chapter4

/"Mom and dad are going to be angry if they find out we sneaked out/" Sasha moaned in between Michael's kisses.

/"No they won't. I haven't stopped thinking about how you looked yesterday, do you have any idea how you looked?/" He stopped his attack to gaze on her beautiful seductive face.

Sasha smiled shyly and wrapped her hands on his neck, /"of course, it was my aim to get you thinking./"

/"And yet you made me sleep in the guest room/" he pouted.

/"You deserved it but after tonight, you didn't anymore/" she placed a chaste kiss on his lips and he groaned.

/"Damn Agatha's big mouth, we would have been home by now/" he complained.

/"You should pray she shouldn't be the one to notice our absence/" she chuckled, her hands trailing down to his chest to unbutton his shirt.

Michael's hand caressed the small of her back, softly squeezing her ass which made her moaned into his mouth, his lips left hers to trail kisses on her neck, softly biting and sucking on her skin. His long slender fingers tracing her back before slipping under her shirt to touch her skin. He pressed her on the wall of his room in his parents' home, wanting to bury her inside of him.

Sasha buried her fingers in his thick midnight black hair, she tangled her fingers in it as she pulled his head up and covered his lips with hers.

Michael unbutton two buttons on her shirt before slipping his hand under to fondle her breast through her brassieres, a moan left her and he buried his face on her neck again while she leaned her head back to give him more access to her skin. With his other hand he carried her leg up and place it on his waist, positioning himself on her entrance.

His hand moving down to unzip her pants when a knock resounded on the door. Michael groaned like he was going to kill whoever it was on the door.

Sasha giggled, although she wasn't entirely happy that they were disturbed but they are in his parents' home after all and it's her birthday, /"you need to get that./"

/"We can ignore/" Michael murmured, biting on her skin before sucking and licking it, leaving his mark. The knock came again and Sasha moaned.

/"We really need to get that./"

/"Leave it/" he kissed her, his hand still fondling her pants zip when the knock came again, /"ah damn it, if this is Agatha I'm going to kill her/" he cursed, deriving a soft giggle from his wife, /"don't giggle like that or I'm going to ignore whoever that is on the door and fuck you real hard on that bed./"

/"Damn Michael, barely two years of marriage have changed you. You have turn wild/" she rolled her eyes.

/"What can I say baby, I'm a man after all and I have my needs/" he winked before kissing her only to groan once more when he heard the knock, /"I should really get that./"

/"Yeah you should./"

He chuckled before finally leaving her, he hastily arranged his clothing and ran his hand on his disheveled hair, no thanks to Sasha before he made his way to the door. He unlocked it then pull the door to see the face of his son, he was slightly shocked for when did Chris grow so tall? Before he saw Jessica was the one holding him up and he could see the sly smile on her face even though she tried to hide it, /"he was asking for you so Agatha said I should bring him to you/" she quickly handed him to him before scurrying away.

Michael stared at the way she left and he wanted to ask, /"since when did he start talking?/" But he just let it go, Agatha obviously was bent on ruining his night, he will get back at her someday, that he was sure of. He looked down at his son who always remind him of himself and his wife and a smile graced his lips before he placed a kiss on his chubby cheek and shutting the door. Turning to see his wife who was still leaning on the wall where he left her and whose eyes brightened in surprise when she saw their son in his arms, /"guess Chris is not in approval of whatever we were planning to do tonight./"

Sasha laughed softly, /"I'm sure he doesn't want a baby sibling yet/" she walked up to them and pinch his cheek, the little one smiling lovingly to her, /"right my sweet?/" She kissed his forehead while he made a happy baby noise.

/"We should go down, there is no need hiding here anymore./"

/"Who brought him?/"

/"Jessica, said Agatha told her to bring him to us since he started asking of me/" he rolled his eyes.

/"Since when does he talk? He is only ten months old./"

/"I wanted to ask the same thing!/"

/"Agatha is surely going to laugh when she sees us downstairs/" she giggled.

/"Of course, but let's humor her, I will have my revenge someday./"

/"I know you would/" she smiled, /"you guys go along, I need to use the bathroom./"

/"Okay, we will be waiting downstairs/" Michael kissed her softly before leaving the room with his son, while Sasha entered the bathroom to release a pee.

Emerging into the room, she heard a phone's ringtone and it took her only a second to know that it's hers, she walked up to where she placed it on the vanity before Michael started his attack on her. She was surprised to see a strange number but she still picked the call, /"hello?/"