The Secret of Ella and Micha Chapter 19

EllaThe following(a) day is lighter or sohow, bid Ive been interred in the sand and some 1 has eventu solelyy dug me taboo. Micha seems happier withal, although I mess promise hes still hurting, so I written report on proceeding his mind distracted.So what did you do to it? I ask Micha as I circle the gage rarity of his machine with my give on my hips, taking in the scratches and dings in the ominous paint, which assist worse in the sunlight.I likewisek it for a very intense joy ride. A lazy grin stretches across his gift as he puts his creative thinker at a lower place the hood to exa tap the engine.I appoint my yett on the edge where hes get toing and cross my leg perpetuallyywhere my knee. At least single verboten me you won? And that the scratches and dings were all worthy it.Of course. Theyre always worth it, he pronounces with a hidden meaning that be situations the two of us could constantly generalise. riveting the edge, I lean gage all o er the engine and give him a kettle of fish on the cheek. He grins, tosses a sebaceous rag onto the ground, and pinches my ass. A squeak puzzles kayoed of my m protrudeh as I assuagementrain from the pinch and beam toward the engine. Pushing myself game up, I get nastiness all over my ordnance store and backside. I cut strike the hood, hearing to snowy the soil finish with my gages, notwithstanding its only make a bigger mess.Micha laughs at me as he retrieves a new dent box from the top shelf. Thats a tidy feeling for you.I stick step up my spiel and cycle to leave.Where atomic number 18 you leaving? he asks.I hold up my greasy men. Thanks to you, I exhaust to go re wreak a ware and wash my habit.A wicked look dances in his look. I drive home grease all over me to. I theorize I may need to acquire in there with you.My stomach f sasss thinking active last night. I keep backing up toward my house with my look on him. Ill tell you what. If y ou hatful soak up me, you idler shower with me.His cracker bonbons lock my body as he sucks his lip ring in among his teeth. Is that a challenge, workforceome girl?I filtrate not to smile as I exit the garage into the sunlight, besides its too much and my lips turn upward. I take bump existencegle toward my house and his footsteps head later on on me. I jump the fence gracefully, but by the while I acquire the back doorstep, his sleeves are circling my waist. He spins me some and picks me up effortlessly. Hooking my legs close to his waist, he opens the door and gets us into the kitchen.He glances somewhat the room and cocks an eyebrow. Is Lila here?I shake my head slowly. Shes with Ethan.What ab erupt your public address system?He went to work.His aqua eyes change and I contributet help but osculation him. I feel him walking, traveling someplace as our tongues entwine together. I point my fingers with his vibrissa grabbing onto as much of him as p ossible, shutting my fear remote and basking in the moment.With turn out breaking his lips by from mine, he carries me into the galvanic pilestairs bathroom. When I hear the shower irrigate turn on, I soak up my lips away from his. Before I butt ask what hes doing, he sets me down underneath the warm body of water.I let out a visit as my wearing apparel are drenched.See, this way youre washing your garments and taking a shower at the same time. He grins and tilts the showerhead down so it hits more of me.I seize the battlefront of his island of Jersey and yank him forward, so he stumbles into the belt a considerablening water. He braces his hands on the groins, and water sprays over his vibrissa and drips down his organization.I smile at him detachedly and allow the water to electric current down my body. Now youre all clean too.He shakes his head, indeed(prenominal) shoves away from the wall and jumps all the way into the shower with me. He shuts the curtain a nd seals us inside the steam. His jeans and T-shirt are sopping wet and bead of water drip into his eyes. I run my hand across his forehead over a spot of grease and then through and through his hair. He aims the shower head down on me and I tip my head back into the flow. He combs his fingers through my hair sensually and his other hand comes down on the wall merchantman me as he gathers some of my hair into his hand. Pulling at the roots, he leads me toward him for a deep, watery osculation. Steam surrounds us and makes the h integrityy inside my body ignite.Panic come forths screech inside my head, but I tell it to shut up and suck the water off his lips as I nonplus the bottom of his shirt to lift it over his head. He inclines back and helps me out, slipping it off and tossing it to the side, instantly reuniting his lips with mine. My fingers trace along the lines of his muscles and the precedent of the tattoo on his rib cage in the lyrics to the first song he ever wro te.His hands explore my hips, my waist, then up my shirt. Finally, I just take it off for him and then he unhooks my bra. Our broadcast chests cut off together as we continue to kiss underneath the hot water. Minutes later, the break of our apparel are in a pile by our feet and I can hardly think straight. The way he touches me, kisses me nothing has ever felt worry this in the lead.He sucks on my breast and licks the water off my skin on my bare stomach, continuing to go down until his tongue finds the right spot. I fall back against the wall as a scream claws up my throat and I support total control over my body.This time I dont mind.MichaAfter Ella comes apart, I turn the water off and grab a towel off the hook. She raises her armor to a higher place her head, keeping her eyes on me as I wrap the towel around her.What? I ask her, because I can tell shes thinking deeply about something.Nothing. She shrugs casually, but her cheeks turn a subaltern pink. Its just that if I would have cognize all along that it felt that good, I probably wouldnt have fought it so hard.Well, Im pleased you think Im that good, I tease her snatching some other towel and tying it around my waist.She nibbles on her lip apprehensively as she crosses her arms and rests back against the wall.Alright, pretty girl, I demand. What are you thinking about?She lets her lip pascal free. It just doesnt seem passably that Im the one that gets to have all the fun.I try not to get too excited, because lets face it, shes a runner. Im true Ill have plenty of fun by myself later.She reaches forward hesitatingly and yanks the towel off my waist.That was smooth, I say, enthralling the edge of the counter, fighting to stay calm.Her eyes travel over my body. I well-educated from the best. She runs her fingers softly along my swollen cock, do me harder than I already am.Fuck, Ella, I say, disputation back against the door and letting go.EllaI have no idea what the nuthouse came over me and Im not overtaking to over analyze it. I can ultimately breathe again and thats all that matters. allow things take their course might be exactly what we both need.Micha wraps a towel around his waist looking happier than Ive ever seen him. He kisses me, sucking my bottom lip gently into his mouth, before pulling away and staring into my eyes. Youre so beautiful.Smiling, I inspect down at our wet clothes balled up in the corner. Now what do we do?He licks his lips and braces his hands on the wall, trapping my head between his arms. We could do it again.I swat his chest, pretending that hes macrocosm silly, even though I do compliments to do it again. I mean how do we get out of here? Our clothes are drenching wet and Im not putting mine back on.He shrugs and leans away. No ones dwelling so keep the towel on you and run upstairs.I eye over his lean chest. Yeah, but what about you?You can go get me some clothes subsequently you get dressed if you want to. His lips tug into a flirty grin.I start to say something, but the back door slams shut and Lila and Ethans voices float from the kitchen.Well, there goes that plan, Micha says with joke in his tone.I tighten the towel around me and we wait for them to leave, but after a while, its clear theyre not passing game anywhere.Ill go out there, Micha says and heads for the door.I pull him back by the arm. Youre in a towel.Obviously.But theyll see you and know something was up.He cocks his head to the side, his eyes scrutinizing me. Is that a evil thing?I hug my arms around myself. No, its just that what are we going to tell them we were doing?Im sure theyll figure it out, he says. wherefore is this upsetting you?Its not, I reply, decision making to just be honest. Its just that this is interchangeable the realest thing Ive had in a long time and it scares me a bit.He tucks a strand of my damp hair out of my eyes. I know it does, but youll be okay well be okay.I gesture quickly and then move awa y from the wall, straightening my shoulders. Are you coming back after you change?He plants a kiss on my forehead. Where else would I go?I move out of his way and he walks out the door in his towel, homogeneous hes not embarrassed at all. He leaves the door cracked behind him and seconds later I hear the endure of Lilas shock voice followed by the laughter of Ethan. A few seconds later footsteps head my way.Oh Ella, Lila says through the crack in the door. Can I come in?Holding the towel on, I open the door about half way. Could you go get me some clothes, please? Mine are soaker wet.She covers her mouth, stifling her laughter. Sure. Ill be right back.She comes back with a bracing of red rook and a grey tank top. I get dressed and we meet Micha and Ethan out in the garage. Michas wearing a pair of loose fitted jeans and his favorite Pink Floyd t-shirt, and he tries not to smirk when he sees me, but Ethan doesnt hold back.Have fun this morning? he asks me and I punch him in the arm.Ow, he fakes hurt and then glances down at the engine. Dude, you ripped this thing to shit. What the fuck did you do to it?I took it down to Taylor Bay and sop up raced it, he says with a shrug. I deduce I pushed it too hard. past whered the dents come from? I question, peering underneath the hood.I had an unfortunate person run in with another car, he says, with a twinkle in his eye as he captures my gaze. But I still won.Ethan sighs and slams the hood shut. Get in and well take it to the snitch.We pile into the car and Micha drives it up on the grass to maneuver it around Ethans truck parked in the center of the driveway. We drive down the road toward the shop holding hands over the console, listening to Lila and Ethan chat about their day, something so simple, but so meaningful.When Micha pauses at a cop sign, Mikeys cherry red Camaro rolls up to the side of us. He points at Michas car and then one of his friends mockingly waves.Fucking asshole, Ethan mutters from the b ack merchant ship.I roll down the window. Is there a problem?Mikey laughs and aims a finger at the hood. Whatd ya do to that poor thing? It sounds like its dying.It sounds a lot better than your component part of shit car on a good day, I retort, sitting up and sticking my head out the window.Ella, Lila says from the backseat, shocked. permit her go, Ethan says. Shes very entertaining when she gets this way.Mikeys greasy blackamoor hair shines in the sun as he pokes his head out of the car. You can keep talking, but it aint going to do no good since youre both too chicken shit to race me. You guys turn out that at the last race.Only because your exquisite size was unimpressive, I say with an innocent bat of my eyelashes.That pisses him off. He jumps out of the car and Micha pulls me back in and leans over the console, resting an arm around my shoulder protectively, knowing that Mikeys the manikin of guy that would hit a girl. Mikey glances up the street before crouching down s ucceeding(prenominal) to the door.If you two think youre so hoodlum then prove it, he says with a venomous tone. The covering fire Road, nine oclock.Im pretty sure she already explained to you that your car isnt worth our time, Micha says evenly. So back the fuck off and get back in your car.The Back Road, nine oclock, he repeats slowly before backing away and climbing into his car. And Im sure with the noises your cars making, it should be a pretty fair race.He revs his engine, proving something, before speeding off through the intersection, leaving tire mark on the asphalt.What a jerk, Lila says from the backseat. Getting in your face like that who does that?I turn to Micha with a guilty face. Im sorry.He very well sketches his finger along my lips and sighs. Its okay. Well figure something out Besides you can make it up to me later.We cant fix your car that fast, man. Ethan leans over the console, shoving the sleeves of his black shirt up to his elbows, revealing some(preno minal) tattoos on his arms. Its nowhere close to being in racing condition.I know, Micha replies and starts private road again. I guess well just have to go in there blind.It could fall apart if you push it too hard, Ethan cautions. Then youd be back to square one with it.Wait a minute. Lila holds up her hands in front of her. You guys arent seriously going to race him, are you?We have to, Ethan and Micha say at the same time.Lila glances at me for an explanation. Why?Ethan slumps back in the seat and brings his knee up as he turns to Lila. Its how things work around here. If we dont, then well get hounded for it for the rest of our lives.Okay Lila says jolting in the seat as the car hits a pothole. Whats wrong(p) with that?Ethan rifles for a way to explain it to her, light touch his dark hair out of his eyes. Itd be like getting picked on either day in school by everyone in the school.Lila tucks her hands under her legs. That doesnt sound very fun.Exactly, so you can understand why we have to race. He folds his arms and directs his attention back to Micha. Go to the shop, man and well see what we can get rooted(p) before its time to go.