It Was Me By Michael Combs Novels & Stories

"Thank you for asking" Her voice sounded soft and sophisticated, it was laced with a slight English accent which he found appealing. He couldn’t help but wonder if she was also at Oxford during his time there. "My pleasure". He said simply, the subtle English accent in his tone also ringing out. "Would you like to order now? I've been here for a while". He slid the menu across the table gently. "Oh I see, I believe I'm not quite late". She said glancing at her wristwatch. "In fact I am on time, Mr. Muhammad".

I just wanted to be alone in my bed. When the Uber pulled up I confirmed my name and crawled into the back. The driver eyed me suspiciously but said nothing. I was sure I looked a mess and had makeup running down my cheeks. He could probably infer what had happened: some poor sad girl who got dumped in public and disgraced. Whatever, I didn’t know him. I just needed to get home. I looked back at the restaurant to see Michael had just come outside and was looking for me. What had taken him so long? He finally decided it would be the best thing to do to chase after me? Did he have more insults he had to say to me?

Let's wait and see what's under the towel. However, Yusuf looked at me through the glass. Is my bad intention too obvious huh? Is it true? Look, Yusuf has turned around and is looking at me with his eyebrows raised. His wet hair makes Yusuf look like V BTS. Do you know who V BTS is? If not, find out for yourself. And look at his looks that will make you chuckle. I still looked at Yusuf, even though the man was also looking at me. Jablay like me is shameless

“Erm... yeah sure. I think I want a fruit punch.” He nods and begins to walk away, “One fruit punch coming right up.” Suddenly all the lights switch off and there is just one spotlight to one side focusing on Melissa. I see her holding a microphone and she once again flashes an evil smile at me, making me realize that bad is about to happen. She says, “Hey everyone, I am Melissa as all of you know. Today I want to give Liam his birthday present and I am going to give it to him right now, right here.”

And I couldn't help but smile. "Yes, something actually happened. When I was in my second year, in the university." "What happened?" He asked me. I took a deep breath, then began telling him the story. Flashback seven years ago. Give It All To Me by Mavado ft Nicki Minaj blared from the speakers, as I made my way into the crowded frat house. There were numerous people inside the house, as I had expected.

His voice sounding deep and soft as velvet which send shiver down my spine. Damn I was stucked in the elevator with Noah fucking Williams,what could possibly go wrong.

A voice said from the door. Shivers ran down my spine...the voice..only one person has that voice. I would recognize the voice even in the midst of noise. Mich..ael.. that's Michael's voice. I froze on the spot as i await the person to come into view. It might just be another person with a similar voice. Michael wouldn't come to Mexico. My heart leaped as i saw his face. It's Mic..h..ael. Looking more cute than ever. 💎Elva's POV💎

He's like, obsessed with me at this point. Or maybe it's my pussy he hadn't even tasted that he's obsessed with. I kind of get it, the one who tasted it recently is dying for more, so I couldn't possibly blame Michael. I'm kind of like the shit. As usual, Michael filled my dm with tons of compliments and these days, he's been trying to get me to send hot pictures of myself to him. Apparently someone isn't getting the memo that I'm standing on business. By hot pictures I mean, topless. It's the ease at which he sent those text messages. I guess this was exactly how he got girls. I bet he's having such a hard time with me. Oh well, I'm just enjoying the ride.

It had more than bisexual girls than guys though but I loved it anyway. I received a message from someone while I'm church today and I already know who he might be. Blake can't stop telling me how hard he is for me just so I'd come over and fuck him dirty. I went outside after few minutes of praise and worship to view the message In a secluded place when I got the shocker of my life. It wasn't from Blake neither Reid. I checked the number to be sure I was correct about what I'm seeing cause why would Mike send me a video of me having sex with Blake?

Isla Therese's Pov Michael was waiting in my hotel room. I thought he was after the steak that I took out for him from the restaurant, but the frown on his face says otherwise, he seemed like he had completely forgotten about the steak. "I just got a call from Mr. McMillan. Carter pulled out from the deal. He won't be your partner for the campaign." "That's fast," I said as I removed my jewelry and headed to the dresser to safely put it away. I felt Michael following my trail as if he were my tail.