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Subject: Chance 15 Author: Esme [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:21:20 03/28/01 Wed In reply to: Esme 's message, "Hi Everybody." on 18:05:12 03/26/01 Mon Michael went out into the back yard where Nikita was. He smiled as he stood beside her leaning on the railing. He looked out at the stairs and smiled at the peacefulness that surrounded them. He sensed Nikita’s mood as she stood next to him. He sighed softly as the past three months played out in his head. he and Nikita became really close friends. They talked about almost anything. The only thing Michael hadn’t told her was what happened to Charles and his mother and why they left Paris. They also didn’t cross the line between that friendship and something more. He wanted to but he was also afraid of ruining the bond he and Nikita were forming. He looked at her and felt something pull in his heart. Some things are worth it though a voice whispered in his head. He smiled at her as she turned her head to look at him. When she smiled back he reached and took her hand in his. He felt... He didn’t know what he felt as her hand rested in his. All he knew was that he liked it. He looked up at the sky and sighed. He was weighing his thoughts and emotions. Whatever I’m feeling it’s more then lust, he thought to himself. He squeezed her hand slightly and turned to face her. He moved his other hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. She leaned into his touch and looked at him. He caressed her cheek and moved closer to her. “I don’t want to ruin the friendship we have with each other, Nikita.” He whispered his accent more pronounced. “Neither do I.” She said softly her eyes focused on his lips. “But I’m not going to lie and say that all I see you as is a friend. I want more from you.” “Me too.” HE whispered his lips a breath away form hers. He pressed his lips to hers softly. He pulled away slightly allowing her a chance to pull back. When their lips met again he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to him. He felt butterflies in his stomach as she kissed him back. Her lips were soft and warm and she tasted like strawberries. “Daddy?” Adam’s little voice rang out from the door. Michael broke the embrace gently and turned to face Adam who was in back of him. He held Nikita’s hand in his as he looked at his son. “Adam what are you still doing up?” Michael asked “I want you to play the cello for me.” Adam said going to his father. “I couldn't sleep.” “Okay. Go to your room. I’ll be there in a few minutes okay.” Michael said gently rubbing his son’s head. “Okay. G’night Nikita.” Adam said hugging Nikita and then his father before going upstairs. “We have to talk.” Michael said softly rubbing Nikita’s hair back. “Definitely.” She whispered hugging him to her softly. “Nikki, c’mon sweetie. We gotta head home.” Paul’s voice rang out. “I guess we will have to take a rain check on that talk.” Nikita said nuzzling his lips with her nose. “Looks like it. I better go and tuck Adam in.” Michael whispered not releasing his hold on her. “Yeah you should.” Nikita said huskily. “Sweet Dreams, Nikita.” He whispered as he kissed her again gently. He released her and smiled before he disappeared into the house with a little wave. She sighed and took a deep breath. She still felt her heart thumping in her chest. Her cheek felt hot where he had touched her. Boy do I need to be careful, that guy can be addicting, she thought. she smiled as she thought about their kiss as she went to her father she wore that smile all the way home. **** Michael had just finished putting Adam to bed. He smiled as he shut the door and leaned against it. His toe were still curled from kissing Nikita. She made him feel...he sighed. He couldn’t even describe the feeling he had when she was around or when he thought of her. His mother tapped him on the shoulder. He opened his eyes and looked at her smiling face questioning eyes. “Why do you look like you just swallowed a canary?” She asked him. “No reason.” He responded. “It wouldn’t have anything to do with Nikita would it?” She pressed playfully. “Goodnight Maman. Sleep well.” He said softly kissing her softly on the cheek before heading to his own room. She smiled as she shut the door. Her son deserved to be happy. Michael sighed as he went to bed. He smiled as he dreamt of Nikita the whole night. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Lovely Esme. (NT) MichelleB 20:05:55 03/28/01 Wed Am still trying to catch up! Nice job, Esme. Will be looking for more from you. (NT) Kitkat (CathyR) 14:18:42 03/30/01 Fri