Michael

Raymond held the bloody coltello at my mom.

" And if te do anything to stop the wedding, I'll kill him! Any te too!" He yelled.

Mom had tears stream down her face. " Summer, there ain't a thing I can do to stop the wedding, so you're becoming a bride at 17." She mumbled.

Raymond shot a devilish grin. " te ready to become Mrs. Raymond Walker?" He said, rubbing his hand over my cheek.

I looked up at him with the darkest, coldest stare. I formed my lips to say no, but I looked over at my father, who was in so much pain because of me.

I bit my lip. " Yes, I am." Raymond smiled and gave me the tightest...

It was a beautiful giorno in New York , I looked at Michael while he slept , looking so sexy. His lips so full and sexy , his bare chest with a pair of hard , rose rosa nipples , his stomach was so smooth , he had the most nicest six pack. His hair rested on his shoulders , his arms were complemented with the most beautiful triceps ever. I crawled ontop of him , feeling his hardness against me. I moved the curls in his face away as I leaned in , my hair falling down to the side of my face. My lips pressed against his. I laid my hand on his cheek , my tongue entering his mouth as he moaned. I...