[~Song Recommendation: How Deep Is Your Love by Bee Gees~]
"Master…" She uttered with her dull voice barely above a whisper. Michael stirred in his sleep, bringing her close to his chest. She ended up in a position feeling something poking against her back.
Soon she realized it was his arousal. Her cheeks flustered and her heartbeat rose as this was something she hadn't felt before. 'Is he dreaming about someone? Why does he hold me like this? Does he find comfort in this or is it something else…' she thought.
"Mhm…" A gasp followed by a moan let out her throat as he felt his squeezing her womanly flesh over her dress. She cursed herself that she shouldn't have got rid of her bra. But it was inevitable as she couldn't sleep with her bra on.
