Intentions - Justin Bieber ft Quavo
Michael's POV
She was a force to reckon with. Just...a beautiful woman. I hated that it took me so long to see that. It took me five long years to see that she deserved the world. Five years that I should've spent creating a family with her and showering her with love.
"When can we go home?" She mumbled, ignoring me since I pulled away from her addictive lips three hours ago. It was frustrating because I wanted her. I wanted her back in my room. I didn't want us living like flat mates.
"We can go right now" I whispered and I wanted to pull her close.
"If...I get one more kiss" I added and she turned to me before she guffawed. Laughing like I was the joker.
"It's never just 'one more kiss' with you. Besides...I can just ask Mensa here to drive us home" she sassed and I licked my lips.
"Fine. Please give me a kiss before we get home and one more on the way home...maybe one more as soon as we get home" I pulled her into my arms and she giggled.