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Chapter1~ Rumors.

“Michelle you know what they say about you; don’t you? People talk, usually the talk gets worse by the minute. Even now I can still hear them say all fullious things about you.” Michelle turned at her heals to face a man, who stood strong and tall. With a nice broad chest and a swerved sort a long hair that was tied in the back. This man’s name was Jon. He had caramel and chocolate and his hair was brown. The man next to him was Robert. He was tall too; but a half a inch taller than Jon. He had a musky beard and a well groomed hair that was brown, with slight yellow. His eyes were silverfish white. He too had a fine chest that glowed by the light that touched it. Michelle stared at both men in front of her. She had her hair up in a nice French curled, done by a maid. Michelle had green eyes and blue that shimmered now and then. She wore a nice appreciate dress, that swerved with her form.
“Jon is right.” Said Robert before Michelle could open her mouth to Jon. Michelle looked at Robert; “Thank you both for worrying, but I a sure you the ‘talk’ is all lies!” As she exhaled out, only to continue walking down the hall. This was her ball, for heaven’s sakes and her own hoist can’t spend one night for her to enjoy one’s self. Michelle could hear the two men behind her and were keeping good pas with her. “You can’t run for ever; if the rumors are true Michelle!” Michelle stopped at the door; Jon looked up set. “You’re not telling me they are true, are they Michelle?”Michelle turned her head and looked Jon in the eye. “I thank you both entirely for sticking up, putting up and dealing with all matters of these rumors that have hit my door. But as you said Jon they’ll get worse and worse. So let me make this clear when I say, none are true and it’s best to forget about. Ms. Michelle Annabel, for I’ve had enough for all these lies!” As she swung to open the door. “Good night to you both!” As she shut the door behind her and left the two men in the hall-way.
Both Jon and Robert looked at each other then back at the door. “Well she a handful if I ever saw one, I can’t believe she won’t tell us if the rumors are true or untrue…” Robert started down the hall, “she must have her reasons…” Jon caught up to Robert, “what do you mean by that?” Robert just looked at Jon, as Robert kept on walking. “I think the rumors are becoming too much for her that she might do something about them…” Jon’s eye brow went up, “And pray dear good friend what may our dearest Michelle do to one’s self?” Robert sighed and looked a way to the window that looked out to the front house. “The possibilities are endless, who knows what Michelle may do to get out of this one.”
Michelle was in her room and looked at herself in the mirror. Yes Michelle heard every rumor that ‘talked’ about her. They were all lie’s every single one, or was it? Michelle headed over to her chair and sat down. There was one talk of her sleeping with a man. The only man she came close to was her father or the doctor, but that was when Michelle turned ill. So that was a lie; Michelle got out of her chair and looked to her door. There was another one she remembered, they said she opened her house freely to a stranger once and had him in her house for three days. The only men in her life where her servants, Jon and Robert; none however slept at her house. Unless they were too ill to move, which they never where, so that talk was a lie as well. But there was one talk she knew was not true but at the same time it hurt. They said she had killed her parents, Michelle shock her head as she came to the window. Feeling sick and uneasy, Michelle rang the bell for a servant, hoping they may help. Michelle was now at the window and opened it; she closed her eyes and smelled the cold air. “Now if I remember correctly, I was 5 when they died. My parents were going out one day, wishing me to come with them. But I didn’t; I was wishing them to have fun…Oh how I wish I made them stay longer, how I regret not having them stay longer…”
One of the maids came down the hall were Jon and Robert were coming up from. Jon stopped her, “Is something the matter?” The maid looked up to both of the men in the hall way. “No sir only Ms. Michelle rang the bell. It must be one of her headaches.” Jon and Robert looked at each other, “now why do I have a bad feeling about us leaving her alone?” Jon said; Robert kinked his head slightly, “Come on!” As they ran back down the hall, to reach Michelle’s door finally and pulling it open. Only to find Michelle at an open window with tears down her face. With the half moon showing with the star’s and the black sky. With the tree’s and the grassy land’s behind her. Michelle gulped once at them, her eyes were of sorrow and grief. “Why couldn’t it of been me who died, why them? They were so happy and I’m not worth anything alive, a pebble is all I’ll ever be…” As Michelle went in a daze leaning more out towards the window. Robert hurried to Michelle before she fell out completely. He had her in the room now. “Get me her medication, some quilts, hot water, towels and her doctor!” The maid was at the door just staring in shock, but curtsied none the less, “yes sir.” Robert lifted Michelle up as if she was no fuss at all. “Pull the sheets down if you would please Jon?” Jon was in shock to, but came to Michelle’s bed and did what Robert asked. “Now go attend the ball, wouldn’t want Michelle’s guest to spread more lies.” “Right,” “Oh and Jon,” Jon turned to Robert, at the door, “hmm?” “Don’t say a word to anyone about this, understand?” Jon nodded and headed out. While Robert put the covers of the bed over Michelle. Robert then grabbed a chair and sat right by Michelle. An easy hand went to Michelle’s forehead, “sleep well, Michelle…” As a kiss hit her forehead, as well.
Chapter2~ A Deadly Secret

Michelle woke up to a nice sunny day; her doctor was in the room. With other things around her and a nice warm quilt. She had her illness again, Michelle got up quietly and come to her doctor and covered him up very slowly. Michelle also covered herself up and went down the hall to the kitchen. She came into the kitchen and pulled out a pan and some eggs. Michelle could easily of had called a maid to her, to tell her that she wished to eat. But some time’s a woman did wish to cook for her own self.
Soon the eggs and toast was done, Michelle was happily singing to herself. As she put the toast in her mouth, a low voice came out. “Glad to see your better.” Michelle looked up to the tall dark and handsome man by the door. Michelle smiled and blushed, as she turned to a cabinet and opened it. Slightly standing on her toes to get the plates. “Allow me…” As Robert came over, right behind Michelle, Robert got the plates as if they had no challenge. Michelle turned around to face Robert, as he was setting down the plates. “Thanks, for everything…” Robert smiled and took the toast in her hand that she bit into and bit into it himself. “Not at all and may I ask how you knew eggs and toast where my favorite?” Michelle had a humble laughter in her throught. “Who knew we have the same cravings?” Robert’s eye brows went up, “indeed, but you my dear need rest. All be more than happy to help, bring the food to you.” Even if Michelle did not move; Robert moved about her to get the plates. But a hand came to his, Robert looked up to Michelle. Who only stared back at him, she lend closer to Robert. “Am I that unreliable?” Robert exhaled, “no, but you are ill…” As Robert looked back at the plates, but Michelle’s head came back into the picture. “Let me get one talk right about me for once… I have been sick ever since I turned 5 years old…” As Michelle grabbed on to Roberts arm and her mind went into a spin. Robert then grabbed Michelle, “see and this is why I have to help you.” Michelle smiled as she looked at him, “death does that to a person, makes them sick, that’s what happened when I was 5; they died, both of them…” Michelle said with her eye’s looking one way then the other, her face turning pail. “Maybe their right,” As she looked back up to Roberts eyes looking at her with concern. “Maybe I did kill them…” Michelle fell into Roberts embrace, now her temperature was to hot!
Robert lifted her again, walking her back to her room, covering her. Waking up the doctor to tell him her temperature went up, and then Robert went back down the hallway and to the kitchen. Putting one plate back, but kept the other one to have what Michelle made. But as her brought the eggs and toast to the table. He could only sit there looking at it. “So what did Michelle do to her parents and did she really kill them?” Robert took the fork and put the eggs in his mouth. His eyes came open, as he pulled the fork out and looked back at the eggs. “If so, her cooking may have sent them to heaven!” As Robert dug in for another egglious bit.






Chapter 3~ Do Dally Deal

Once again morning was at her window, Michelle started to get up, and turning her head to the chair she would have found her doctor. He wasn’t their; so Michelle got out of bed and decided to get dress. Once dressed, she took to the hall again down to the front door this time to get her letters. Michelle was wearing a longneck dress; there was a line that started at her neck, curving around her body. Their where buttons and the dress felt like cotton. It was a light black, which mad her eyes darker than usual and her hair was pinned up in a duce roll.
Michelle saw the handful of mail, some from the people at the ball wondering where she was at. Other’s on billing and some from Jon and Robert, which were sent to late or the mail man couldn’t find them. Which happened to mail a lot, but it isn’t the mailman’s fault. There are just a lot of people in the world today. Michelle turned slightly on her toe, “I see you’re up again, trying to prove something?” As Michelle looked up to Robert smiling at her from up stairs. “I wanted to ask if you made anything for breakfast. For that last meal I had, is still in my mouth.” As Robert smiled more to Michelle, who was shaking her head, with a slight blush and smile. “No, but as you are my guest; I be more than happy to make you something…” As Michelle turned to the kitchen, she could hear Robert coming down the stairs. “How does your head feel?” As Robert came right beside Michelle putting her arm though his. “Fine, how long have you been here?” “Not too long.”
Robert was in a different suit, today he wore a button stripped white shirt. That wasn’t button at the top, he had no coat on, but nice black slick pants. You could see some of his chest and the hair’s on it. Robert was a nicely groomed man, any women that did not see that was not noticing him, close enough…
“What would you like to eat Robert?” “Surprise me.” As Robert opened the kitchen door for Michelle, she nodded to Robert to thank him. “Then would you wait in the other room?” As Michelle came to the counter, with Robert right behind her. “You’re not getting rid of me that easily, my dearest friend. Besides, I’ve never seen you cook before.” Michelle’s eyes looked up to Robert’s, “very well you may watch…” As she bended down, only having Robert watch her. As she got up, Robert looks out the window then back at Michelle. Who now was at the storage room? “Robert?” “Yes?” As he made his way in the storage room, “would you mind getting that bag of rice?” “Of course not,” As he smiled walking towards the shelf, with the bag of rice on it. Michelle got the dead duck and headed out, with Robert close behind. Michelle turned at her toes slightly again, only this time to face Robert. “Thanks, could you put by the pot over there?” Robert looked at the stove then back at Michelle, “sure thing.” Michelle was bending down for another pot. But one that was big enough to hold a duck.
By no time, breakfast looked a lot like a fine dinner. Michelle had a grand smile about herself, “what can I say, sometimes you feel like something odd.” As she gave the plate of breakfast to Robert, he gladly accepted it. Michelle smiled again and grabbed the fork, dug in and put the fork in her mouth. “This is Indian food, but without the curry. But I can make curry to make the food fit more to that stile if would like.” Robert nodded his head, “if curry makes everything tie in together, then yes if you please.” So Michelle took both plates back and made curry. She added it to the dish; they both tasted it and marveled it. “How did you learn to make something like this?”
Michelle exhaled hard and looked back at the dish that she made. “My mother loved to cook, all different kind of things. She taught me at a very young age, I had a hard time at first, but it came easier each day that passed by. She also taught me to do my hair in different stiles…” Michelle smiled with her eyes sad, “my father taught me how to ride a horse…” Robert noticed Michelle was having a hard time talking about them and kept looking around, just like last time. “I have good news; I may be out of your hair by today. Then you’ll have one’s home to one’s self again.” Said Robert but Michelle sighed, making Robert look at her; Michelle was playing with her food. “I have enjoyed you being here with me, during my recoveries.” “Of course…” As Robert took a bit of the food, sending him to close his eyes traveling back in time all most. Michelle watched Robert enjoy her food, “All send you more.” As she smiled when Robert’s eyes opened to her. “All send you more of my home cooked meals if you would like?” Did Robert hear Michelle correctly; was this a blessing from above? “I wish to do so to repay you for helping me out. But all only do it when next week starts. Unless you want it sooner, but mind you I’m only cooking till next week starts, till it ends.” Robert smiled as he eased back into his chair, “Sounds like a deal.” Yes, a sweat deal indeed.












Chapter 4~ Information

Robert was back at home, happy as ever, now he would see Michelle more often. His life was so dull, before Michelle came to the town. It was no less than 5 months till she was the talk of the town. “Talk, why do people talk of lies about her?” Robert had a frown on his face; people had no right to talk about Michelle in any way they wished. Robert stopped at the stairs, did he love Michelle? If so was it her cooking that made him think about her so much?
Robert was in the Library with his nose in the book; to his left was some bill’s in case the book didn’t help. Robert paused at a paragraph in the book; it said ‘Death to one’s family cannot be so easily erased, but sometimes love can find a way.’ Robert turned the book to look at the front title, ‘How to help.’ Was the title, Robert had Michelle on his mind ever since he left her house. He was about to close the book when he stopped and opened the book to read on. ‘Death to one’s family cannot be so easily erased, but sometimes love can find a way. If a person has had a family, friend’s or a lover; who has died. The person will blame one’s self for their death, if blames are put a pone them. They will think, act or even commit themselves of being the reason the person is dead.’ Robert sat there in his chair looking up at the fire, with his bill’s to his left and a whiskey to his right. “Michelle’s family is dead and she blaming herself. Making her have this illness, I’ve got to help her, somehow…”











Chapter 5~ unspeakable truth

Robert was out and about the next day, heading to the information booth. Walking in long strides to get there faster, he was all most there when. “Good morning Robert…” He stopped in his tracks completely at the voice, he knew if it was Jon he would tell him. ‘Not now Jon!’ and would be off his marry way, but it wasn’t Jon, it was Michelle. Oh how Robert wished to let her know what he was up to… “Good morning Michelle, pray what are you doing out this hour?” Michelle swayed her dress this way, then that, “ah I see you got a new gown.” Michelle smiled, “yes… I don’t like shopping too much, for that’s what my mother and I did.” As she came over and put a hand on his arm and her head to his shoulder. “But I saw the dress and knew, she would wish me to buy it…” Michelle’s face became pail; Robert put her hand through his arm. Making her looks up to his smiling yet worried face. “Come, I wish you to attend me at the information booth.” He said, making her come back to her normal skin tone. But without her answering, Robert started to walk, making her have no choice but to join him. “What are you looking up, may I ask?” “You seem to be ill for some reason and I wish to know that reason. It must be that you family died and you blame yourself. That you become uneasy, sick, and ill; you’re hurting yourself. I’m determined to show you that your family’s death was not your fault. People should mind their own business, for they don’t know you like I do!” As Robert opened the door of the information booth for Michelle. She just looked at Robert with shock and was speechless.
“You could have just asked, all tell you what happened, if you walk me home…” Robert breathed in and out, as if a sigh. “I won’t have you getting ill when you mention them to me. I rather figure out this way then to see you get sick.” Michelle rapped her hands around Robert’s arm, “please…Robert…I rather tell… This may be an Information booth… But there story, does not tell the whole truth…” Robert’s one hand at the door let the door handle slip through his hand. “Very well Michelle, I will listen to your tall- tell.”
Once at Michelle’s house once again, Michelle locked the door behind Robert. She looked up at Robert, “Shall we talk in the living room?” Robert nodded, “If that’s what suit’s you best…” Michelle smiled, “It’s good to have you back, the house felt lonely without you…” Was Michelle trying to change the subject, or ease his mind? If so, it made Robert smile at Michelle more. “Glade to be back… Now shall we?” Michelle looked at Robert, but then looked to the direction of the living room. Taking step after step, to get to the room. As Robert came into the room, Michelle again locked the door behind him. She paused with a long sigh, which made her eyes shut, with a willful smile on her face. “I haven’t told anyone of my parent’s death, nor do I wish sometimes to believe there dead, because of me…” Robert stood looking at Michelle as she turned with her eyes on the ground. Her feet slightly shuffling to the ground…
“My mother was to have a baby, I was so happy and so was my father. My mother and father loved each other so much. One day they wished to go out and celebrate the babies coming. I however wished to stay home…” Michelle came by the chair and leaned her body on it, breathing in slowly. “They left in the first day of winter, it was snowing outside. Not too hard, but snowing none the less…” As Michelle sat down to the side of the chair, closing her eyes once again. “I smiled at them and they smiled at me, telling me they won’t come home to late then. As they looked at each other with amazing delight and love for each other… They were so perfect; it’s hard to wonder why they had to die in the first place.” Michelle got up again and started to pas. “The next morning…” She stopped, turned to Robert who looked at her, and then she turned to the wall then back at Robert. “The next thing I knew a man came to my house, he took off his hat to me. He bended down to my level and said my parents were dead…” Michelle said with a tear going down her check, “They were coming back home, they must have wished to be with me instead anywhere else… But one of the weal’s slide and the carriage took a turn for the worst…” Michelle sniffed with a hand coming to her face to wipe away her tears and from gagging. “They found them in a horrible stat, blood was everywhere. Inside the carriage and outside, my mother could survive the slide even if she didn’t have the baby. My father had a rip right in the center of his stomach… He was crawling to my mother… Maybe even trying to yell, even when blood was coming out of his mouth and guts…” Robert came over to Michelle before she could fall into a complete despair. “None of which was your fault!” Said Robert, holding Michelle close to his embrace; hearing her cry made him tear apart inside. “Yes, it was somewhat my fault, I could have had them stay with me, be with me. Or at least of died with them, for my life is nothing without my family!” Michelle then fell asleep in Robert’s arms, “I too wished to die then… For my life was so boring; then you my sweat dearest friend came into the town. You and I have been blessed not to die for a reason; maybe life gives us a chance for that one reason we don’t understand…” Robert lifted her up, went to the living room door and unlocked it. Then went to Michelle’s room; to once again have her sleep there. “Thanks for letting me see, family is important.” As Robert was about to close the door, “mmm Robert…” Went a sigh from Michelle’s mouth, making Robert smile and closed the door.



Chapter 6~ Relief

Knock, knock came to a brown wooden door. The butler opened the door, “Mr. Robert, Sir!” Robert smiled and patted the butler on the back, “good to see you old champ, now; where’s my family?” “In the Family room, but you know as well as I do sir, your father will not be pleased.” Robert started down the big spacious hall, down towards the Family room, “Yes, and I’m wishing, that we might make amends!” The butler stopped in the hall, “Good luck sir.” Is all he could say as he went back to his business.
The Family room door came open, everyone in the family room stared at who it might be. “Hello everyone, how are you all?” The children looked happy to see Robert the older children were shocked along with their mother. The father however was not pleased to see Robert at all… “Robert! What the blazes do you think you’re doing back here! I thought I was done away with you, where’s my gun?” “Howard!” The mother said in a frightful voice, all Robert could do was smile and laugh. “Yes the good old times… But I wish not to stay I came to talk to you; all of you in fact.” As Robert smiled at the family more and more, “You must be drunk then I thought boy…” The father said as he came over face to face, “Be wise and head back now.” Robert looked his father in the eyes and tilted his head slightly at his father. “Just hear me out.” As he looked around to the family then back at his father. “One of my friend’s is an only child and had her family die when she was 5. She made me really think about my family and how it might be if you where to die father, or even mother. Not to mention how we never got a long and how I would like to change that. So when it is time, that you and I wouldn’t get off in bad terms. That is when the family and I will get along. That’s why I’m here, I wish to make amends father, but will you let me father? The father exhaled hard and pointed out to the door, “all be in amends if you get out of here. Or by killing your self will be a blessing from heaven itself.” “If that is your wish father…” As Robert made his way to the window and opened it and looked back at his family. Everyone was shocked, “Remember father you wished for it and I plain on proving I wish for amends!” As he jumped out, the whole family hurried to the window. Only to find Robert on the horse and looking back up to the family at the window. Robert smiled brightly at them, “there’s my amends father, do bring the family at the end of next week.” As he hit the horse and started back down the path, heading back to Michelle’s home.
As Robert entered Michelle’s home, he was wondering why he came to her place. But as he turned to open the door again, a hand came to his and pressed the door closed. Robert’s eyes came to Michelle’s, which were sparkling with a glow and a smile came to her lips. She inhaled and exhaled and came closer, “did you and your family understand reason?” Robert sank back, “Not exactly, but I think I made my point…” Michelle then smiled again, “good, miscommunication is hard to fix.” As she twisted her foot a little then looked back up at Robert. “I’m glad you’re up,” Robert said with a smile. Michelle smiled looked down then back up, “I’m glad you came back.” As Michelle came closer to Robert and smiled, “tomorrow I start to make you breakfast every morning.” “May I ask something of you?” Michelle nodded her head, “would it be too much trouble if I stayed here during the week, until the weekends? Maybe have you over at my house to meet my family, when this weekend ends.” Michelle looked at Robert taking a step back, “of course Robert.” Robert smiled and took Michelle’s hand and kissed them then put one through his arm. “How about for now let’s take a nice walk outside?” This was perfect, Robert was thinking way too much about Michelle. Hopefully spending these nights over at her house and being with her may help ease his mind.









Chapter7~ Satisfied

Robert could smell food and another smell, something of perfume. Robert’s eyes opened slowly to a lovely women smiling at him. “I didn’t wish to wake you and I didn’t wish to leave so, I just waited.” Michelle said as got up off of the chair, Robert started to sit up out of his bed. By the chair where Michelle was sitting was a table and on the table was food. Michelle’s hands went under the tray and she started to walk to Robert. Placing the food in front of him, “I never asked what tip of food, may give you sickness. So today for breakfast is an omelet, with hash brown, ham, bacon, spinage, tomato’s and finally the main ingredient egg.” Robert smiled then mad his smile plain, “I think hash browns might make me ill…” Michelle’s eyes popped open as she grabbed the plate away from Robert. “Oh dear, all do it again.” Robert couldn’t help but laugh; he fanned his hand out at her. “I was only joking,” Michelle looked at him, “I really will if it makes you sick.” Robert just looked at her, with his eye brow up at her. He then formed a smile and laughed again, “Come now Michelle, I truly was joking, now may I please eat your delicious meal you made? Or do I have to come over there and get it myself?” Michelle stepped back a step and Robert eye brow came up again. Robert then put his hand to the sheets of his bed, “Michelle?” He announced out as the sheet come off his body, Michelle scooted back a little more. Robert had no shirt and his bare chest was easy to look at. He was in some short pants; his hair was somewhat a mess. But all in all his body had every woman’s wants and wishes for a man to have. One step was all Robert took, but it was big enough to have Michelle at the wall, her eyes looking at Robert up and down. Robert smiled, “now may I have my meal, my dearest… friend?” Robert’s breath hit Michelle, nice and hard. Shivers went down her spine, as she steadied herself to not faint. Michelle nodded, “if that is what you wish, but if you get sick don’t blame me for the crime.” She said as she smiled and blushed at his laughter, “very well.” As Robert’s big hand came to the tray and balanced it, “Thanks for the food.” As he licked his lips, Michelle watched Roberts tong, she gulped. As Robert moved away setting the tray down at the table “If there’s anything else…” A strong hand came to grab Michelle’s, she looked up at Robert. His eyes were so dazzling; it made Michelle’s heart go to her throught. Making Michelle breathe faster by each secant, “yes?” She could scarcely say out of her mouth. Robert again licked his lips, Michelle watched the tong again, and her mouth came open as she watched. Michelle took one step closer to him and smiled. She looked into his eyes, then to his lips and then back up to Robert’s eyes. Her Arms went about his next as the other hand wrapped around his waist. Her eyes came close and her lips fell onto Robert’s, she exhaled in a delightful sound and moved away. Her eyes looking back up to Robert, a playful smile played on her lips. “Enjoy the breakfast.” As she turned to the door and opened it.
A strong hand came to the door shutting it hard and fast. An arm came around her and pulled, sending her into a spin to turn to Robert’s deviled eyes. His lips opened, Michelle’s head was ageist the door, her eyes looking at him. Michelle was breathing hard; Robert smiled and lowered his head to her. Michelle’s mouth opened to him, her body came towards Robert, with a wishing want for him. Robert’s hand came to her hair another was down below her bottom, lifting her leg, ever so easily.
Next thing Michelle knew Robert was lifting her ageist him and the wall, her legs were spread around Robert’s body. Robert started to kiss down words, sending her body back down, as he undressed her. Robert came back up, Michelle sended her head to his mouth again. Then down his hot flesh and ever so lightly bitted on his neck. Robert grabbed her arms and sended them to the wall. Michelle looked at Robert, both of them were breathing hard, with want. He bit his lips as he kissed her lips ever so slightly, then he started for her neck then down more. His teeth, took to the string of her undergarments. Soon Michelle’s chest was out; Robert gazed at them, and then put his lips on one. Sending Michelle’s head back, her hands grabbing on to Robert’s hands and arms. Michelle breathed hard at his bit on them; she felt she was sinking in to the depths of his mouth. As if Michelle was body was alive.
Once Robert came back up to Michelle, he smiled; she just was in a daze, as she tried containing her breathing. Michelle smiled back at him slightly and as Robert kissed Michelle again. Michelle came at him with a desirous ‘I want more’ kiss. Sending Robert’s eye brow’s up as a chuckle went in his throught. Then Michelle turned Robert around, making his back hit the wall, another kiss went to his lips. Then Michelle dropped and came down below, tugging at Roberts pants. Robert was in shocked she knew what she was doing, what she wished for and to do to him as well. Robert smiled, but as her mouth came over it. Robert couldn’t help it but grown at the touch, as if it was saying ‘help yourself.’ To Michelle, she did what she could think of to do, to make Robert, and just maybe take it to the next level.
Once c** came into her mouth she swallowed and got up to face Robert, who exhaled, his eyes came open. Michelle smiled, Robert came at Michelle, and his arm went around her neck. As he kissed her, his other hand was working on her garments. Michelle’s hand helped Robert to undress her, her other worked at his short pants. By the time they stood at the bed, both where naked and still kissing each other. Robert pushed Michelle to the bed; she started to laugh as she looked back up at Robert. She put two figures in her mouth, which traveled to her p***y. Sending her to bit her lips and close her eyes. Her figures came out and she licked her own c**, “mmm…Tehehe.” Robert had that look of, ‘how did I deserve you’ and ‘your turning me on.’ Robert came to Michelle, kissed her softly, before he came into her. Both finally satisfied, with themselves and with each other.













Chapter8~ What a night

The sun came throw the window into the bed that all ready felt so warm to Robert. His hand came to his head as he itched it and turned his head to his beloved Michelle. First he saw another tray of food before him and Michelle’s, naked body and eyes looking at him. “Good morning, did you sleep well my darling?” All Robert could do was smile and exhale at the response as he sat up. To kiss her on the lips, “You left the bed to make me this?” As Robert looked at her with amazement how great she looked. “I thought we could share food with each other. Say Ah.” Robert did what Michelle asked for and closed his mouth around the delouses substance. His eyes closed as his mouth moved. Then he felt this wet thing on his mouth. He opened his eyes again to find Michelle licking the side of his mouth clean. Michelle was an inch away from Robert’s mouth and pulled her tong back in. “Delouses.” Robert came to Michelle’s mouth and kissed her repeatedly. Then moved away and put food in her mouth as well.
Michelle could help but laugh, as she put her arms around Robert. Robert moved the food out of the way and came to Michelle. Bring her flesh to his and moving to her neck and then her breast. Michelle “hue…” Was her response as she moved her legs around him and pressed her a** to his. Making him bit harder at her breast; making her scream “ROBERT!” Robert feels wetness and smiles as he kisses Michelle. About to make his move and get on top of her; when she sends him to the bed first. Kissing his mouth, then his neck, finally his chest. Her hand grab’s his hard manly thing and slides so easily a pone it and her head goes back, with Robert back at her breast. As Michelle moves up and down with Roberts body. Her hand feel his back, makes noises and kisses and skin she can. The pressure she feels is thrilling, as she leans more back. To reach Roberts legs and hold them, Robert holds the bed as he presses more into Michelle. Michelle moves faster with her body and more into Robert as well. “MICHELLE!” She can feel every form of want and desire going though them both. “ROBERT!” She says, both with their eyes closed, trying to push to that very spot. Their breathing, their bodies are so uncontrollable, “MORE< MORE!!” Robert begs, it feels as if he goes deeper into her. “Robert...Robert…Ah…” As Michelle bites her lips and opens it to exhale. Robert grabes her arm thrusting her forward and his mouth meets hers. With them both breathing heavy and sweating, with the urge to do it again.
“Forget next week I wish you to my parents now so I can truly be yours and only yours alone.”Robert said to Michelle. Who smiled back up to him, “I would like to be yours my love, in fact, I would love to bare your last name and bare you a son of your own.” Robert wrapped his arm around her and they went back to horse play.






Chapter 9~ The meeting

“So Robert this is who you wish to marry? Well I must say she’s quit a catch.” Roberts dad, Howard said, Indeed Michelle was more alive than Roberts ever seen her be. He smiles at that, “So will you except our arrangement Father?” Howard started patting Roberts back with a grand smile on his face. “My boy you have my blessings and you are welcomed back into the family.” Robert was shocked, “What change your mind?” Robert saw his dad looking at Michelle, “She did, just seeing you two together, has made me realized how much you’ve changed.”
Robert shacks his head when his father was close to his mother. “Then I should have brought her here in the first place.” He smiled and laughed underneath his breath as he joined Michelle and wrapped his arm around her waist. With the other lifted his wine and said, “To life and a tall tell true full life!” As they all smiled and their wines collided and after they drank to that toast. Robert grabbed Michelle pulling her close to him and kissed her on the lips. She smiled with a responding kiss back to him.
THE END