The Secret
chap 3. meet

Michael let go of his kisses when they felt they had run out of breath. He looked at the girl's slightly swollen lips and stroked her.

"I also live here Miss, so we'll meet more often" Michael said with a slanted smile.

Sarah opened her eyes and pushed down Michael's chest which made the man step back slightly. "Asshole!" before running when the elevator door opened.

Michael smiled as he stroked his own lips. "You really haven't changed Sarah, you're so sweet and challenging" she whispered to herself.

Michael got into the penthouse in the building, along with his phone ringing.

"Hallo mom," she answered as she opened the refrigerator and picked up a can of cola then gulped it down.

"How are u boy? Is the temperature there really cold right now?"

Michael glanced at his watch. Sure enough now in London it must have been eight in the morning. Suddenly the voice over there was already screaming in panic before he replied.

"Oh my God, Micky, I'm sorry your mommy is, it's still three in the morning, right? Is mommy disturbing your sleep, baby?"

Micahel just rolled his eyes annoyed with his mother's overprotective attitude.

"Mom listen me, the first Im verry good, the second Im a man not a boy, and the last dont call me micky, okay?" michael answered, climbing the stairs to his room.

"Hahahaha .. well .. okay baby, when are you going to start going to college?" ask mother.

"Tomorrow, and now I need a sleep" Michael said as he threw his body into the bed.

"Ok baby ... Have a nice day," replied his mother who immediately turned off her phone.

Michael just smiled amusedly considering his mother's behavior. His mother was a doctor and psychologist and also an amazing woman perfect for her family. She is very beautiful, angelic-hearted, gentle but also firm despite being very stubborn at certain times, no wonder her father could bend his knees to her.

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Sarah is restless in her bed she wants to sleep for a while before leaving for college but what's the power of her brain still can't shake the shadow of the fucking guy.

She was astonished at him, why he could take a touch from the man, while he was so frightened by the touch of another man. What's wrong with her? Sarah shook her head.

"Ah maybe I've recovered from my trauma," her mind calmed down.

Her alarm clock had rung and made her aghast in shock.

Oh shit .. finally sarah really didn't sleep.

She rushed to the bathroom not wanting to be late for Mrs' class. The famous Grey is very disciplined in judgment. He could not pass if he ignored this one professor.

Sarah is a teenager who likes to party and have fun but she never neglects her education. Besides being beautiful and sexy, she is also in the grace of a brilliant brain. Maybe she is the perfect girl but not with her mass.

Sarah stared at her reflection in the mirror, she polished a thin thin powder onto her face, do not forget the pink lipglos that make her lips always look wet ravishing and one ritual that always does is pat her cheeks to make her natural red without blush, silly indeed.

Sarah rushes out of her apartment towards the baseman and rides in her red mini cooper car. He drove down the New York City road to his university.

Sarah's apartment is not far from campus and only takes less than an hour. She was able to buy an apartment in the elite area of downtown New York from her income to being a top model adult magazine.

Sarah stepped into her university building in a catwalk-like style that made all men drool.

There is still 30 minutes before the main class starts, he intends to have breakfast at Starbuck in the campus area.

Sarah seemed to be looking for a seat with a tray in her hand when there arrived a group of young men who called her name and invited her to join.

In fact he was so fed up with men like them who could only live under the tutelage of his wealthy parents. But there is one that makes her interested, there also sits a blonde girl who really hates him, who else if not Emily Watson.

"Ah would probably tease the serpent in the morning like this" he bathed and decided to join them in their seats.

"Good morning guys." said Sarah and sat down directly between them but her gaze was locked on the pair of pale green eyes in front of her.

Sarah turned to Emily with a mocking smile.

"Who's the bitch here? at least I've never opened my legs to any man labeled rich, unlike Watson," said Sarah, eating her sandwich.

"Even I have a video of you with my producer" said Sarah, who was definitely lying, but enough to make Emily's face red.

There was a whistling of everything on that table besides Michael of course. Michael just smiled and enjoyed this delightful spectacle.

"So you said bitch!" snarled Emily who chose to run away from them, maybe she hoped Michael would pursue her, just wait until the Atlantic continent becomes a beautiful beach.

"Do you really have the video?" ask Calvin who is sitting right next to Sarah.

"Of course not, stupid," replied Sarah of origin.

"Ah yes sarah, don't you want to meet this friend of ours? Usually all the women would scream hysterically at the sight" said Eddie, who was sitting next to Michael.

Sarah just rolled her lazy eyes.

Michael just kept staring at Sarah with an unreadable look. Sarah who noticed it only shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"He's Michael Alexander Smith, he's moving from London." Calvin explains but only Michael's name revolves around Sarah's brain.

"Micky" he said more to himself.

"Hi Sarah ... We meet again" said Michael with a slanted smile.

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Sarah walks towards her class with erratic thoughts. He is Micky his childhood friend who also kissed him first.

'he is indeed that little bastard' Sarah smiled to herself.

Sarah entered the classroom without knocking, still with her daydream, she walked towards her chair but suddenly there was a voice that stopped her steps.

"Miss Wilson, where do you think you're going?" shouting Mrs. Grey echoed into the classroom.

'what the hell?' inner sarah while glancing next to her seat which contained a girl with glasses who just shrugged her shoulders.

"You're 30 minutes late in my class and that means you can't take my class anymore miss Wilson!" shouted Mrs. Grey in a furious tone.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Grey, I really don't know if your class was advanced 30 minutes ago" Sarah replied, facing Mrs. Grey by putting up his puppy eyes.

"Ow .. for the Lord Jesus' sake .. quickly put your clothes on Sarah!" screeches Mrs. Grey in the laughs of the whole class.

"I've been wearing my clothes Mrs. Grey, "answer sarah while folding her chest hand.

"I'm afraid I'm buttoning your shirt, '" cried Mrs. Grey again.

Sarah is wearing a long-sleeved white t-shirt that almost opens all her front buttons that display some of her breasts.

Sarah accidentally buttoned her clothes with sensual movements in front of the class no wonder making the class so chaotic. All the men there whistled and not a few gawked at him.

"Get out of my class Sarah!" shouted Mrs. Grey angry.

Sarah nodded and left the class.

#To be continuous...

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