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Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 8...Touch my belly...
{Harry}Diane acts like an annoying little bitch most of the time but when she's been humbled by pains and not acting like one, I almost find her so adorable that it gets hard to not stare at her pretty face. Is that how people should be? Pretty face plus bitchy attitudes? Maybe Diane just got lucky she still got a beautiful face despite her ugly characters. I don't believe in luck, it's bullshit but maybe I just gotta believe in it this one time, I have to believe that Diane got really lucky. There were those hazel eyes that matched with her brown hair, her pointed nose, her round cheeks, and finally.....her pink lips. The soft, plump flesh gets my attention easily, but I knew this was not the time to get distracted by some lips.I quickly rose to my feet with a groan, rubbing the back of my head. I don't understand what exactly just happened between Diane and I but I think we were just inches close to......kissing? Kissing? Really?I peered down at her round face and saw how fl
Last Updated : 2024-12-12Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 9...In a relationship with Harry...
{Harry}Diane laid flat on the seat, her face upwards, then I slid my hand underneath her top. She took in a sharp audible breath through parted mouth. Diane's skin was soft, warm and smooth. I didn't know why she wanted my palm over her skin, I don't know if it really eases her pains or how it does it, but I know I like having my hand pressed on her skin just like I am currently doing. "You can move your hand upwards too" She said with a voice that was as light as the summer breeze. It made it hard for me to say no again. She had her eyes trailed on me and I had mine boring right into hers. I began to crawl my hand up and up till my fingers brushed underneath her bra. She gasped softly while I froze instantly, not tearing my eyes off her. What the hell just happened? I could swear that I felt something inside me just now, something odd. I retracted my hand from Diane's stomach and rose to my feet. I thought of walking away from her but I just couldn't do it. I could not leave
Last Updated : 2024-12-12Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 10...Another date...
{Diane}Harley and Henry did not stop staring between Harry and I. They were still trying to understand what was really going on, why I was with him till this time of the day, what we were really doing while everyone was away. They should wonder why we haven't killed each other too. "And....." Henry started, moving his eyes left and right. "What is going on?" Harley completed the sentence for him. Okay, time to talk. "Uhm...." I cleared my throat, stealing a quick look at Harry, hoping he was ready to help, but the jackass was simply standing like a useless statue, he does not look like he's gonna help out here. "So, the thing is uh...." Harley and Henry had all their focus on my face. "I ahh...I...." They rose their brows at my stuttering. Are triplets usually like this?"It's not exactly what...." "Harry, did you kidnap her?" Henry asked his brother with raised brows. "What? No!" I laughed shortly "No one was kidnapped" Harley tilted her head, her eyes narrowed "He threate
Last Updated : 2024-12-13Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 11...What he does best...
{Harry}I casually rested my back on the couch Diane had laid on hours ago, my eyes were moving between the tv and my phone and I was also aware of Harley's eyes flicking from my face to the tv. That action was seriously getting on my nerves. My triplet sister sometimes wants to know every fucking thing going on around and I can bet she's been dying to question me ever since I entered the house, I could see that on her face and I was sure she could also see on my face that I wasn't ready to entertain questions, especially from her and most especially about the topic I was avoiding. Diane's topic. "I can feel your eyes on me, Harley" I said as I blindly picked another slice of pizza, my eyes right on the screen of phone. "I know you can" She said quietly. "Dad called and said he won't be visiting this weekend anymore" Henry informed as he grabbed a bottle of fruit juice from the kitchen. I almost forgot he was present. "I really miss the man" I also miss my dad, but I wasn't going
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{Diane}Harry knows how to get on my nerves easily at any time. How could he just walk away without a word, leaving my mind in a puzzled state. I have just few days left to make Harry agree to this date. Fuck me. What am I gonna do? "Diane, are you okay?" A voice had asked me but I was too engrossed in my thoughts, chewing my mouth and staring hard at Harry whose seat was not too far from mine. It seems his seat us destined to be near me everytime. "Diane" The voice called my name again in a louder whisper. I still didn't stop my thoughts, I got deeper into it. "What is going on between you and Harry?" "Uhh?!" I exclaimed, putting a pause to my thoughts. I turned my head sharply to the person who'd asked me the question and I already found his eyes on me. I blinked at the guy wearing his cute glasses. Nelson "What is going on between Harry and I?" I parroted the question. Nelson had a small, mischievous smile on his face. "If his name could get your attention, it means you w
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{Harry}Ever since I saw Diane arrive at the party with Nelson, I couldn't take x my eyes off her. "You're here" I said to her as I stood in front of her, conscious of the way she ran her gaze all over me. "Yes" She cleared her throat "I'm here" She said, slowly rubbing her fingers over her forehead. I never knew she was going to be at this party, I never even thought of her staying outside of her beautiful home since she behaved like a plastic princess that cannot last a whole day in the harsh part of the world out there. "And you're here too" She added after staring at me for seconds. Of course I've been here, and unfortunately I couldn't stop myself from paying attention to the way she's allowed herself to get easily connected to Nelson in the public. "Yeah, I'm here and I can see you're having a good time with your...." I gave the quiet guy at my side a quick glance "Your boyfriend" "And I'm sure you're also having a good time with your girlfriend?" She folded her arms acro
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{Diane}I think I'm gonna have a heart attack now."You said one of the Michaelson guys" I uttered in a low voice already on my feet with Nelson sticking to my side. Ricky lifted the corner of his lips "Harry is one of the Michaelson guys, isn't he?" Oh, no.Why would Ricky dare me to give Harry a lap dance? There are other hot guys in this party but he was chosen to get a lap dance from me. Seriously. Harry freaking Michaelson? "SHE..." Harry furrowed his thick black brows and pointed a finger to my face "SHE would be giving me a lap dance?" He raised the question like he was trying to confirm what he heard. Did he think Ricky misspoke? I would be glad if the guy actually made a mistake. "Yes" Ricky answered Harry confidently to show he knew what he was doing. "Diane would be giving you, Harry, a lap dance" No."Or...." Ricky glanced at me with a smirk and returned his eyes back to Harry "Are you scared of what this....hot goddess is capable of doing to you?" Ricky asked Harry,
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{Harry}Diane's hair was not in her usual big braids today and frankly I was beginning to miss those neat, big braids but I also like to see her full, brown hair tied up like this, it suits her round face perfectly. For the past one hour, or more than that, it's just been the two of us alone at my place. "Sooooo...." her lips formed a sexy, pouty shape and her hazel eyes were focused on the book she was holding. "Another date" She smiled a little and looked up at my face briefly, then she twisted her plump lips when she saw my expression "Do you ever smile?" Her question still didn't make me smile, instead it made me give a deeper frown. "That's the first question you're going to ask me right after tutoring me, seriously?" "It was a harmless question" She stated, also deepening her frown which set her full mouth to become more pouty "All you could have done was give a yes or no answer" She wrote something on the small sized book with colourful hard cover she was holding and raised
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Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 47...Sexy...
{Diane}"I want you" Have you ever being in a situation where you feel like your breathing suddenly stopped, yet you're alive?Also, have you been in a complex situation where you feel like you're melting from inside out, and you don't know what to do because an attractive guy who happened to be that cold unreal boyfriend you fight with all the time whispered really hot words to you? 'I want you'. The words were in my head, his sultry whispery voice sending sensual electricity to my body. I opened my mouth to let some air in. Harry had said he wants me, or did I mishear that?"Harry....you...you.. " Want me? I could only complete the sentence inwardly. "I want you" He repeated slowly, his deep gaze unfaltering. "I want you....at my place....in my bedroom...." His hooded eyes fell to my opened lips "...so I can gag your plump mouth...." He ran a quick look I could only view as a sexual one, from my face to my chest and my arms, then down to rest of my body. He made me feel very
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 46...What I really want...
{Diane}There was something inside me, making me feel like I should've pushed Mason away when he tried to come closer since he's not my boyfriend. But Harry is not my boyfriend either....nothing real is going on between us, yet it feels like I have real things going on with him most of the time. "Hi, D" Harry greeted with no expression on his face. I do not know if he had greeted me with a clean mind or not since his perfectly carved face had that usual blankness that makes it difficult for me to know what he's thinking. "Hi, Harry" I greeted him back, surpised at how my voice went really low. He brought his face foward, bringing it lower quickly and shocked the hairs at the back of my neck with the tender, but lingering kiss he planted on my cheek, around the side of my lips. My mouth fell open in shock like a moron, and my heart almost jumped out at his action. My eyes shut and opened quickly, I was unable to utter a word, not when my heart was still at its irregular beat. I li
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 45...My girl...
{Diane}Mason was being nice to me and I can't just push him away even when sometimes I feel like I shouldn't accept his presence around me. Nelson, my good friend had warned me about Harry getting upset if he sees the way Mason interacts with me but I do not care about that since he made it clear the last time at his house that he doesn't give a fuck about me.But now, Mason is getting too close to me, I mean literally, like physically and I just stared up at him like the idiot that I am, then suddenly, something....I meant someone pulled him back before he could do anything else. "What the fuck, Mason?" It was Harry, his blue were eyes blazing with fury and the hair falling over an eye made him look like a hot, angry model. Mason grinned at him and stood straight afront him. "Harry, what...." "Stay. Away. From. My. Girl" Harry spelt out, every word coming with force and his cold eyes steadily fixed on Mason "Do you understand?" Mason's jaw clenched and Harry grabbed my hand.
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 44...Heartbroken...
{Harry}I didn't mean to speak that way to Diane, but I was frightened when she started talking about me singing, and I hated it that I was frightened after trying for years not to feel that type of emotion. Fear shouldn't be part of my life anymore, but Diane had managed to remind me that no matter what, I would continue to live in that fear...the fear other people don't see or understand. For years, I have tried not to sing to anyone to give comfort or get my own comfort, the last time it happened, well....I decided it wouldn't happen anymore, but with Diane it was different. I should feel pains, and I felt it when I sang to Diane, but I also felt something else. Something different that I can't define. I shouldn't have acted that way around Diane, it's not even her fault that I have ridiculously connected my pains to my singing ability. "You know I think dad just wants to travel round the world with his fiancee, you know?" I heard Henry saying energetically but I wasn't intere
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 43...Kiss...
{Diane}I never thought I could stop breathing and still stay alive at the same time, until it happened when I was with Harry in his bedroom. I fucking lost my breath! And miraculously, I was still alive. I rested my arms on the top of the smooth and followed Harry's movement with my gaze. It was sleek and confident showing he knows his way around the kitchen, he knows what he's doing. If I was the one in the kitchen like this, I would be staring at the walls, chewing my mouth and sighing in annoyance....I'm that bad. "Coffee, tea or juice?" Harry asked, his fresh, veiny hands grabbing stuffs to arrange with swiftness. That is so hot if you ask me. "Coffee, tea or juice, Diane?" He repeated languidly. "Anyone is fine" I replied respectfully but Harry rolled his eyes and rested half of his athletic body on the side of the counter. "You gotta pick one" He said rudely, his eyes cold "Or I wouldn't have given you those options in the first place" There was silence for a moment. "
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 42...You don't remember...
{Harry}Right from the first day I saw Diane, I knew she was trouble, and when our eyes connected that day, I saw big trouble written in those beautiful hazel eyes. I guess that's why I don't get along with her. How I can't leave the bedroom even when I knew leaving was the right thing to do just confirms how troublesome Diane actually is, and she doesn't even realize she's trouble, hell, she looks like an Angel. Diane looked flawless in the white towel wrapped around her body in a simple but still sexy manner. I almost imagined the towel falling off her chest. 'Lord, Harry, you're now a pervert?' I hate that voice in my brain. I stared at the seductive witch in front of me "Why do you want me to stay, Diane?" 'So she could ruin you completely' That voice again. "I just....I wanted to know if anything happened last night" Her voice was soft and sensual. "Last night" I mumbled, unconsciously flicking my eyes to her plump lips. "Yeah" She whispered and there was silence, with m
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 41...Horny lady...
{Diane}My pounding head is killing me, but my mind was doing worse. Of course what do I expect after swallowing that amount of alcohol at the party. I just wasn't thinking straight yesterday. 'Kiss me, Harry'I definitely wasn't using my brain last night, I must have used my vagina to think. I heard a sound similar to my phone's ringtone and when I looked around my strange but tidied environment, I realized it was actually my phone ringing. I picked it up from the bedside table and answered the call. "Oh, thank God, Diane" A voice sighed into the phone. "I have been calling your phone for minutes but you weren't answering" "Hi, Lia" I greeted gruffly, holding the side of my aching head with my palm. "I got a text from Nelson last night" I straightened my head "Nelson texted you?" "Yeah, he told me you won't be coming home because it was late and you were too tired, so you spent the night at uhh....was it Harley's place?" "Harry's place" I muttered, scanning the dark bedroom
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 40...Diane and I...
{Harry}"I want you to claim my mouth..." Diane whispered and I almost wanted to crash my mouth on hers immediately. "And show me through that passionate open mouth kiss that I am yours at the moment..." I shook my head vigorously to take the scene off my head. I can't believe I was thinking about what had happened last night....again."I need to feel your hard fingers crawling provocately all over my naked skin" Her voice tickled my ear and teased my entire senses. I was lost "I wanna moan your name into your mouth as our kiss go deeper.....and deeper" I dropped the phone in my hand on the couch in frustration and released a soft sigh.Diane is killing me. She doesn't know it. She does not know the effect the words that comes from her plump mouth has on me and she doesn't even have to know. It's a good thing she's still asleep in my bedroom but it's bad that I am in the living room thinking about her and....."Good morning to my handsome brother" It took everything in me not to h
Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy 39...I want you...
{Diane}Harry stared brazenly at me, his tempting mouth divided temptingly as he used his sexy voice to speak "You are drunk, Diane" I rolled my eyes at him. Yeah, I admit I might be tipsy, but I knew what I wanted and the drinks I've had down my throat helped me to blurt out my desires boldly. "I might be drunk just as you'd said but that still does not change the fact that I want you to kiss me" I said, dropping my eyes to his parted lips. Inviting. "That is not what you want, Diane" He said casually and grabbed my arm to turn me to the bed but I snatched my arm from his hold. "Diane" He growled, his dark brows furrowed. "I know what I want, okay?" I said, annoyed at his attitude "I want your full mouth on mine" "Diane, stop" He rasped, his eyes growing hooded. "I want that pink tongue of yours sliding over mine" I whispered, my finger on his tight jaw. He shut his eyes "Diane" He breathed but I wasn't done. "I want you to claim my mouth..." I whispered, liking how his dark
