Darling, only I can be your man

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Ariana screamed and started beating his muscular chest.

"Silly woman, why are you screaming so loud and I haven't done anything as yet?" Ariana lowered her eyes and was feeling embarrassed by Michael's rogued words.

"What are you doing? Put me down." Ariana knew she would have to do it with him soon or later but she preferred later. She had been saving herself for Adam Richards but he left her for her half-sister. The thought of that made Ariana sad but she had made a self-note instantly not to be sad about those two anymore.

"I will put you down of course but on the bed." Michael smirked at her. He was carrying her princess style. He got into his bedroom and closed the door. He threw her onto bed and then he got onto it as well. Ariana was lying on her back. Michael spread her legs and laid himself between them. He started by kissing her lips softly.

Ariana wanted to protest in between kisses but the man would not allow it because he wanted her so badly. She need to put out the fire she ignited in him. He held her hands above her head with his left hand and used his right hand to left her dress while still kissing her lips softly but passionately. Once he got her dress above her twin ladies, he released his lips from hers in order to bring the dress over her head. Ariana was intoxicated from his kisses and touch. She was so flushed and in a daze that she forgot to refuse.

After her dress was taken off, he started kissing her lips again. His right hand playing with one of her twin ladies, she let out a soft moan in his mouth and he smiled and started biting her earlobe gently. He moved down to her neck leaving love bites along the way. Ariana was so turned on and her heat started rising that she no longer wanted him to stop. She wanted to experience what it was to be a woman. "Michael." She whispered softly.

"Ariana." Michael responded with his voice hoarse with desires. He looked at her flushed face and bright eyes. He could see his own reflection from them. She was so simple and pure. "Michael, it is my first time." Ariana hoped Michael did understood what she meant.

Michael understood, "I will be gentle sweetheart." After he got her how he needed her, he took his time to enter her. He was very patient. Ariana felt pain at first and gradually it turned to pain and sweetness until there was only sweetness. The room was filled with their moans and desires.

After their love making, Ariana was exhausted from all that exercise. She just lied there in his arms gasping. They were both sweaty so after they got their breathing in check, Michael carried her to the bathroom to take a bath.

Ariana felt sore between her legs and could barely walked. After the bath, Michael took her to the cloakroom to get dress. Even though they were just intimate few moments ago, she was still shy to get dress in front of Michael, "Could you please go out, I can do it myself."

Michael looked at her with an evil smile, "What are you hiding?" she rolled her eyes at his comment and turned her face away.

Michael chuckled at her embarrassed behavior, then he bent his neck and whisper next to her ear, "I've seen every inch of you and if it wasn't for your first time, I would have gone for another round or even take you here in the cloakroom."

Ariana felt his hot breath on her ear. Her body was rap in a towel and she unconsciously held it tighter and swallowed. She clenched her legs together and shivered for even with her soreness, she felt her heat rising from his rogue comment. "Can you please behave? Rogue!" Ariana can't believe the man turned her into a pervert just like that.

Her action was not missed by Michael, he laughed out loudly and decided to let her have her way. He was over the moon to know that he could get that reaction from her. "Okay, I am going to my study room for a while. You can get dress and have a rest in the meantime. We can go by your apartment later to collect your documents and anything else you need."

"Okay." After Michael got her response, he left.

Ariana got dressed with much difficulty and went back to bed. She did not want to sleep but due to her extraneous exercise she fell asleep in no time.

In The Study Room

"Did you get any information from Mr. Johnson?" Michael asked with no expression on his face. He light a Cuban Cigar and took two puffs slowly. His mind was deep and no one could know what he was thinking.

Alex was on the other line. Michael had ordered his men to take Johnson to an abandoned warehouse outside the City for interrogation. He felt as if there was more to his bribery on the Fearon's family why they could give up one of his daughters.

Even if the Fearons did not like Ariana, he was sure her father wouldn't allow her to get married to an old man with bad reputation. There must be something to it that the Fearon does not want anyone else to know.

"He hadn't spoken anything from what we already know." Alex calmly said from the other line.

"Bulls**t, can someone just give up their daughter to man just because he had interest in her? Fearon's Group is not that inferior to JJ's Group." Michael was not an idiot, he was able to analyze the situation, and he just did not know what he had on the family.

"I will try to get more information from him sir." Alex responded with confidence. Without saying another word, Michael hang up.

He sat there in the office smoking his cigar. His enter face was covered in clouds of smoke but his face was cloudier. He must take action on anyone who wants to hurt his woman.

After the cigar, he went back to his bedroom where he found his little Rabbit sleeping like a baby. Standing by the door looking at her peaceful face, his eyes soften. She was like a freshly picked red rose, calm and beautiful with only the intention of love.

He walked over to the side of the bed to get a clearer view of her. Her face was smooth, a cute little nose and her lips are pink and a little a plumped. He couldn't help stealing a kiss. When he lift his head and looked at her, their eyes met. Michael was a little surprised that he was caught stealing a kiss.[