Chapter 130

"Going somewhere?" He asked Mitchell stopped. Not daring to turn and look at him. "No... Yes…" She said hurriedly and confusedly. Michael circled and was standing in front of her in no time, he had showered and had a change of cloth, and he also had an apron on, which shows he must have been cooking in the kitchen. She blushed, remembering how insatiable she had been, not that he hadn t matched her hunger. He had. Their passion, hunger, and sexual craving matched each other very well, even Michael had been almost insatiable. He raises a puzzled look at her after he had given her a thorough look. He knew she was trying to sneak out. "I thought we agreed you d be spending the night with me," "We did... didn t we?" She replied hastily. Then smiled uncomfortably, but I just remember I have to be somewhere right now. "It s past seven Mitchell," he said. It s late. "Yes, I know," she said. "It