His Beautiful Addiction

Chapter 360 - It's Pretty

Michael licked off the ice cream and sucked her lips before letting her go,

Her spoon hung in the air as her cheeks burned, they haven't started the movie yet and things were already happening…

Diana blushed,

This was going to be a long night.

The movie started after a few minutes, it was a Korean rom-com,

Diana laughed so much that her stomach hurt. Michael was enjoying the show too although he was more of an action movie fan than romantic comedy. Her eyes were glued to the big screen when she noticed Michael slide his hand into hers, intertwining their hands.

Her gaze turned to him and she smiled, holding him back she continued watching the movie.

After sometime, she noticed his gaze on her and she looked at him,

"You don't like the movie?" she asked with a chuckle, he had rested his head on his other hand as he watched her, Diana wondered how long he had been staring at her,

"Oh the movie… I love it…"

Michael blinked and turned back the big screen,

Diana laughed,

"Her father caught him about to kiss her, that's what's happening,"

She explained pointing to the screen,

"Oh, okay…"

He nodded and they continued watching the movie. When they movie ended it was past 9pm.

Michael drove his convertible so he let down the roof as they left the theater. 

"Wow, this is so fun."

Today she was so happy. Her looked at Michael and smiled,

He was in love with her as she was madly in love with him... 

Diana laughed and turned to the road, her cheeks heating up.

"why are you laughing?"

Michael asked when he noticed her face all red, 

"Uh?" Diana looked at him and her eyes fluttered, 

"Nothing... I just remembered something."

She bit her lower lip as she gazed outside.

There was silence in the car as Diana thoughts wandered. 

Was he taking her home?

She didn't want to go home. She wanted to be with him. Diana sulked, there was no way she was sleeping alone after everything that happened today.

"I got this for you,"

His words kicked her from her thoughts and she turned to him. Her eyes fell on the little box in his hand and her eyes widened in excitement as she took it from him,

"what is it?"

She asked with a smile,

"Open it, you don't want to spoil the fun."

He said and she opened it, 

Her eyes curved in crescents when she saw what was inside, the diamonds shone in the car as she took it out,

"Wow this is so pretty! You're so sweet, I love it."

She smiled as she gazed at the love shaped pendant, 

This was the first gift he had gotten her, it might seem like any other gift, but it meant so much to her.

"I'm glad you like it," Michael said, parking by the side of the road,

"Let me help you put it on."

Diana gave it to him and turned around, her hair had loosened already, so she held it to the side as he helped her wear it,

"Thank you," she said with a faint blush on her chin.

This had become her best necklace.

Michael stared at her for sometime and then he started the car,

"Where are we going?"

She asked,

Michael was about to reply but as though she was scared of what he was going to say, she cut him off,

"let's go to your house."

This was the first time she had looked him in the eyes and spoken so confidently, for a second Diana was surprised by herself.

Michael stared at her for a moment and he turned back to the road , his hands clasping around the steering, the dirtiest thoughts running through his mind.

"Okay…"

Diana swallowed as she stared straight ahead. Her heart was beating so fast and her nerves were awakening as each second passed. The roof was opened but she was feeling hot all over.

When they reached home, Michael held the door open for her, afte taking the basket from the back, they went inside. 

Diana looked around, the question was at the tip of her tongue and even when she knew it was shameless she couldn't resist asking,

"Is your house help home?"

"No," Michael replied, their eyes met briefly bit she quickly looked away,

Great!

Diana jubilated in her heart but let out a soft, "oh…"

Michael placed the basket on the sink,

Turning to her he said,

"Let me do the dishes you can go in and take a shower."

He said but Diana shook her head,

"No, let's shower first, we'll eat dinner still so we can wash the dishes all together."

Michael thought about it and nodded,

"Alright then,"

He said walking towards her,

"Let me get you something to change into."

"Right, I don't have clothes here yet."

She chuckled as she followed him out to his room. Michael took out a sweater and pants from his wardrobe and gave to her.

Diana's eyes fell on what was in his hands and she picked only the sweater, 

"I don't need this, I'm too short."

Her gaze held his for a second and Michael gulped, he was about to say something when she turned around and walked out. 

When she got to her room. She groaned. Her body was already too hot to be ignored, she wanted him badly, but why was he trying to hold back? 

She pouted as she took off her dress, walking to the bathroom naked.

After drying her hair she wore the cardigan, no panties or bra, she couldn't wear the panties she wore all day, nor did she want to wear any bra at night.

Michael was not yet out so she went to the kitchen and began to do the dishes,

After a while, she heard footsteps approaching and she turned around, she was about to call him when her eyes fell on him and her words caught on her lips,

His hair was still damp and his lips red, his eyes looked dreamy as he walked towards her, his hands buried in his pockets,

She gulped and she quickly turned back to the sink. Her hands trembled a little as her cheeks burned. 

What was he doing to her? 

Diana cursed beneath her breath when she felt some moist in between her legs.

He was standing beside her now, and the sweet scent of his bathing gel filled her nose.

Her gaze was nearly blurry.

"You should have waited for me."

Michael said when he noticed she was almost done with the dishes.

The sound of his deep voice made her nipples harden, Diana grabbed the plates in her hands tightly as she forced a smile, 

"It's not much, besides I'm already done." She said. 

"what do you want for dinner."

Michael asked as he walked to the fridge and opened it.

It was filled with so many packaged food but yet none of them excited him.

Diana came to him after drying her hands, 

"I'm not really hungry, let's have cereal?"

She suggested and he nodded,

"Alright... "

Diana sat on the kitchen table as she watched Michael pour the corn flakes into the plates.

She supported her jaw with her hands as she gazed at him,

He had a beautiful lip shape, with beautiful eyes, perfect jaw, sleeping clean beards…

She sighed inaudibly, ow could a man look this good? 

Her eyes fell to his fingers and she gulped as she imagined those hands on her body, 

She closed her legs as she tried to control herself, this man was driving her crazy. 

She was kicked out of her thoughts when Michael placed her plate in front of her.

"Thank you," she smiled and dug into her food.

"where's Caesar?"

Diana asked, she had not seen him ever since they came back. 

"He's sleeping now, I already fed him for the night."

"Oh... Okay."

They ate quietly. Michael looked at her and his eyes caught the necklace around her neck, she had hidden it under the cardigan but he had caught a glimpse of it.

A smile formed on his lips as he looked away, it warmed his heart seeing that she was still wearing it.

After eating, he did the dishes this time as she stood by the side.

Diana gave him the towel to dry his hands when he was done, 

"I smiled a lot today, thanks to you." She said, handing him the towel.

Michael smiled, and walked towards her,

"You mean the world to me Diana, and making you happy is all I want."

Diana gulped. He was standing dangerously close to her now and even though his words were plain, she was feeling hot all over.

Only him could make her burn even without doing anything. 

Michael smiled and held her face as he made her look into his eyes. 

"I love you very much Diana, and I'll not do anything to hurt you. I hate that you don't talk to me about things that are bothering you, I don't know what would have happened if we didn't go out today, maybe you would have continued to hurt so much…"

His eyes darkened as he watched her.

"Promise me…"

"What?" Diana asked,

"Promise me that you'll tell me whatever that is making you sad, and no more secrets."

Michael said, gazing into her eyes. Diana stood transfixed, how could someone so perfect love her this much?

It felt too good to be true. But he was here and it was true.

Diana smiled,

"I promise."

Michael nodded and kissed her forehead, then he hugged her.

He had controlled himself all night but when he hugged her and felt her breasts against his chest, his insides burned. 

Diana raised her hands and hugged him back, intentionally arching her back so her breasts caressed him properly.

Michael's throat tightened, and he let go of her, but she didn't seem like she was going to do the same, as her hands were still around him.

She buried her head in his chest as she bit her lower lip,

She was about to do something really shameless right now and to hell, she didn't care.