Michaël had just arrived at Central. The moment he exited his jet, a wave of memories engulfed his mind. Most of them were memories from five years ago. From the most wonderful to the saddest. In particular his separation from the girl he loves. He sighed, though he certainly has no right after he broke her heart so much, he just wants to see her again. Even if it is by far because he imagines that she must be angry with him. He certainly had his reasons, selfish in themselves, but he ignored her for all these years without trying to make amends. And now that he's back, he's not going to make her treat him like she used to. That would be self-centered. He sighed looking at the time, he had received a call a few days ago deciding him to come back, another hurtful fact if Emma were to find out, he wouldn't come back for her. But be it, this call was an opportunity to invest in the sport. They were talking about a club that had been unbeatable for a few months and the foreca
I don't know how long I stayed in Michael's arms like this, but I really felt too good to worry about the weather around us or even other things, only his warmth in my life mattered to me. I clutched his garment, intoxicating me with his scent as I felt my dress being tugged and reluctantly had to leave the safety and warmth of Michael's arms to look at Joshua who looked as if he was wondering who Michael was. His big amber eyes looked at me interested and I smiled. **little heart...here's hmm** Michael smiled before bending down to hug Joshua. "How you've grown...hello Joshua" "Hello sir,... are you Emma's boyfriend?" I blushed as Michael scratched his cheek in embarrassment. We looked at each other for a moment before quickly looking away. I put my hand on my chest, my heart pounding as I watched Michael. He was now scratching the back of his neck, with a peony red face. Our eyes met again as he glanced furtively at me. I ended up putting a lock of hair behind my ear, M
Aden looked angry and I retracted slightly feeling Michael's hand leave my cheek. I immediately felt the lack and tried to hold back this warmth but he was already on his feet. " Hi.." He saluted but Aden just passed before him coming to stand next to me and putting his hand on my shoulder territorially. I frowned, glancing panicked at Michael who was staring at Aden's hand on my shoulder. He sighed before staring at Aden. "Yeah, hi" The atmosphere was electric between the two, one would not have said the reunion of old friends. I felt a little uncomfortable before deciding to lighten the mood. But the intervention of Joshua who made his entrance beats me. “Mom asks that you come to eat before it gets cold” I nodded before Joshua came to take my hand. "I have to stay vigilant, there are too many parasites around you..." He pulled me with him while Michael and Aden stayed in my room. “What an icy welcome...” "I didn't know you should come back..." "I also never said tha
Aden got up to challenge Michael. He towered over him being taller than him but that didn't taint the charisma of Michaël who seemed not to be intimidated by Aden's pressure. He just put a hand in his pocket before crossing his friend and going to sit on the couch. “Ah, it's been a long time since I drank beer. Come on, let's have a few cans." Aden wanted to hit Michael, after his ambiguous sentence he acts like nothing happens and sits casually in his living room while a delicate subject is on hold. Is he making fun of the world or what? However, he played the game and came to sit down. “How is Mira?” Michaël opened his can drinking it in one gulp before speaking. "Very well... She became a painter." "She knows you're here? And that you saw Emma again?” "Let's say she's one of the reasons that made me decide to come back quickly... don't worry, I even have her blessing..." Aden sighed, what happened to him getting so childish? He's not a petty person, but when Emma is c
It had already been three weeks since Michaël had returned and since our meeting at my sister's apartment, we hadn't had time to see each other, let alone talk to each other. He was invited to various events but was always accompanied by this girl... Cherry. I felt so bad and yet I hadn't dared to go see him despite my feelings. Another thing that's been horrible lately was my relationship with Aden. He got it into his head that we were really together and it's also my fault for not trying to make him listen to reason. I don't feel the same desire as him to establish a romantic relationship, finally, I no longer feel the desire. Since Michaël came back, doubts and uncertainties have completely swept away my resolutions, I no longer want to be in a relationship with Aden. But I didn't tell him clearly and finally, he took it as a favorable response to his request. I no longer feel the courage to tell him that I don't agree, which is dishonest because I don't feel anything when
Michael's eyes were shining as Emma played this melody they had written and composed together. He was so happy that she chose this particular song for this ceremony. From the way he looked at her playing, he knew it was intentional and he caught himself hoping it would become a way to break the barriers that exist between them. After leaving Aden's apartment, he had time to think and told himself that if Emma and Aden are a couple, he should stay in his corner, but if on the contrary, Emma tries to find him, he would have the proof she also wants from him. Cherry hadn't failed to pull his suspenders calling him a coward but he was never a brave person, especially when it came to his feelings. He fears being rejected, which is why he stayed in his corner. Another thing that convinced him to stay away was the fact that every time he saw them together, they looked like they were happy together. Hanging kisses and tender looks. It hurts but he had to get used to the idea, what hap
Aden took me to his apartment and closed the door behind him. I didn't understand his gestures but I finally felt my body being lifted before I was taken to his room. ** What are you doing?** Aden laid me down on his bed taking off his clothes as my eyes opened in realization. ** But...** I felt drops on my cheek and looked up at Aden. He was crying. My heart broke. Was it my fault? I lifted my hand to rest it on his cheek as he grabbed it. "Baby...I love you so much, I don't want to lose you please" I bit my lip before looking away. Aden lowered his face, starting to kiss Emma's neck, running his hand over her thigh. He knows Emma, she's a modest person, and she'll never want to get back together with Michaël if they slept together. Her morals would forbid it. So he's just going to take her virginity here and now. He passed his hand between her thighs going to caress her panties before feeling Emma retract. I was condemning myself for putting Aden through so much p
Michael couldn't believe his eyes, Emma was sitting on his pelvis kissing him passionately. He thought he was dreaming but the feeling of fire in his body told him he wasn't. He's recovered, so if he's dreaming then don't wake him up. Emma's lips were shy and reticent, it looked like she was apprehensive to kiss him, dreading his reaction. But at the same time, she couldn't contain her desire for him so she kissed him. Her kiss was gentle but reluctant. Passionate but not daring. He smiled against her lips as he thought to himself what was the use of resisting if they couldn't go against their desire for each other? It's a pressure they can't fight let alone resist. He sighed at all those thoughts as he called himself stupid. What is he thinking when all he has to do is feel? Yes, to feel her lips overlapping his, her fingers caressing his face, her tongue brushing his, her body burning his but above all, her pelvis rubbing against his. The pain in his pants was proof of