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You visited your father's place for a BBQ which he did every weekend during summer, if the weather wasn't bad, inviting friends, family and work mates. *Which meant HE was going to be there...*
And right on time...Once you entered the back garden, Michael locked eyes with you, a cocky smile spread on his lips. You ignored him, talking to friends and family members, not wanting to be near Michael. *Because you knew you'll fall for his charm again...*
When the sun was setting, you entered the kitchen to pour another drink, but heard the deep gravely voice behind you. "Can you pour me one, love?" Michael smiles as he placed his cup beside yours. "Thank you, you. You always know how to please me." He hummed, knowing what he was hinting at.
"I've noticed you haven't been replying to me...Am I not enough for you? Or is there someone else..?" Michael whisper as he leaned in a bit, now in your personal space, his voice hinting with jealousy. *He'll never admit he can be jealous...*
"Your dad won't know, he's an oblivious fool. Besides...He still doesn't know about how we did it on his bed..." He purred in your ear.
You shot him a look. "Don't fucking talk about that, I was drunk." You defend yourself.
"...All three times?" Michael smirked, his hand placed on your lower back.
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