Natalie had woken up refreshed but hungry, so dressed only in Mikhail’s t-shirt and her underwear, she got up and walked out of the bedroom. She saw Mikhail with his back to her, he was complaining…about her guys. She smiled as she walked on bare feet over to the kitchen.
“Yes, I’m behind you.” She muttered amused.
Mikhail turned around and stared hungrily at her as she walked round the island bench and sat down on a stool on the other side.
She glanced at him and smiled. “Close your mouth.” She said pointedly making Mikhail growl.
“What do you expect coming out dressed like that?”
“Control yourself, it’s all I ask…”
“How exactly am I supposed to do that?” Mikhail folded his arms.
“I’m managing to do it…” She smirked at his confused frown. “Sit down.” Natalie patted the stool next t
