"Michael!" Chief Smith yells out again.Michael attempts to Walk fast but Christina could hear her calling his name. She tightened up her grip on his hand to signal him to stop."Someone is calling you back there." She says. "I don't think it's me. It must be another Michael." he quickly replied."Michael Lewis!" Chief Smith called out again.Michael starts to evolve a cold sweat as this could wreck his night with Christina.Chief Smith and the DEA boss walks up to them."I thought as much. It's Michael Lewis, the one I was telling you about the other day." chief Smith informed the DEA boss."Oh this is him but what are you doing here?" the DEA boss raised a question."Umm I am out here having a business meeting with Miss Christina." Michael answered.Christina lets go of Michael's hand and frowns at his statement."Business meeting?" Chief Smith asked with a frown as well… 'but was he not supposed to be undercover at the Chris cartel?' she thought to herself.“Yes and we need to lea

Michael’s words send a jolt of electricity coursing through Christina. She looks up at him and bites her lips while the pure look of hunger in his eyes makes her want to clamp her legs together but she spreads them wide instead. Her heart begins to pound as her phobia for penetrative sex starts seeping through but she quickly squashes those thoughts. ‘Not today. I can’t let my past dictate my present.’ She says in her mind and wraps her arms around Michael’s neck. “Yes. Give it to me.” She barely finishes her sentence when Michael crashes his lips on hers. He kisses her deeply while his hand trails up her stomach and latches onto her breast before squeezing it hard. Christina lets out a gasp at the pain mixed with pleasure that ripples from his touch on her breast and Michael takes this opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. A wave of indescribable pleasure washes through him and he feels himself getting harder by the second. He groans as he grinds his erect bulge into he

Not all days will be sunny."There are days I feel so inferior I fail to function and run my cartel. But if my soldiers or enemies see this. They will get the chance to slay me. Just like they did to my papa. He showed his enemies one small weakness and he was shot dead." Christina says with a sad face. She lets out a single sniff before plunging a tear.Michael glimpses her sad face and sits next to her, forgetting that her soldiers would see them, and clasps her hand. Christina tilts her head on his shoulder for comfort and lets out a long sigh.``There there, everything will be okay," he says while touching her hand and erasing her tears."But what is bothering you my love?" he whispered into her ear while positioning his hand on her thigh."Today at the park, these men would have shot me dead if they were trained enough to do so. It's like my guardian angel is always watching over me," she says with a miserable look on her face."I will never let any harm come to you as long as I h

Michael and Nickolas both plow each other back and forth to who should carry Christina into the mansion, not until Michael sounds off."I will take her inside," Michael says while taking control of Christina's body. He gently carries her with both his hands making sure her head relaxed on his chest."Careful" Nickolas Blurts out loud.Michael just wad his eyes and scoffed."I know what I am doing. This is not the first time I'm carrying her," he replied with a scoff."Are you sure cause it looked like you lost your balance for a second there?" Nickolas sneered. He immediately composed himself and put both his hands in his trousers pocketMichael dismisses his statements. Just when he was about to take the first step, comare Chris opens her eyes slowly…"I can smell the testosterone from here," she says with a playful smirk on her face.Michael looks at her and his heart skips a beat as he is glad she was awake. They both grin at each other when their eyes meet. "Chris, are you ok?" N

Michael proceeds back to the balcony and patiently waits for her to return to the table. Both he and the chef are baffled by what just happened."The comare has never treated my food with so much disrespect." The chef declares while squinting his eyes in anger."I am sure there is a good explanation for her running out of the table like that," Michael reassures him to retain his cool."No no no. It's unacceptable." The chef yells. He removes his toque from his head and flings it to the floor."Calm down chef," Michael speaks out."Apologies chef, I didn't mean to disrespect your food. I'm unwell and bad timing on your end." Christina says with a scowl on her face.The chef flinches in Surprise. Both he nor Michael did not take notice of her walking up to them."Oh, no comare. It is I to render my apologies to you." He says while picking up his toque and directly stepping out of the room.Christina looks at Michael who did not cringe at her sight."What was that all about? And I will n