Chapter 47. More

Needless to say, it was true that you had to be careful what you wished for, because you just might get it.

Michelle let out an audible gasp. Ethan started caressing her hips gently, and seconds later, his hands tore her skirt and underwear like a beast. She wanted to scold him for doing that, but her mind was already clouded with both pleasure and excitement. It had been a while since the last time she felt all those things, and she must confess that she longed for them.

The way Ethan touched her made her feel wanted, and at that moment, the only thing that whirled around her mind was the fact that he was choosing her over Ashley. Even if what they had was far from being real, a part of her was victorious, and her pride was just set so high.

"Jesus, Mich. You’re so wet," Ethan whispered against her ear.

Michelle could only bite her lower lip. Ethan’s fingers started to touch her wetness. The tingling sensation coursed through her from head to toe. He just to