Be Careful What You Wish For.

                                    

                                          
Still Grace's P.O.V.
                          
"After you." he said.
                          
I stepped in, the house was huge and so modern, to my right was a grand living room complete with red old fashioned leather sofas and huge paintings, to my left a huge kitchen, complete with breakfast bar, a table and it's own little living area, there were huge French doors leading out to the massive patio, there was so many rooms and hallways going in all different directions, I wanted to explore everywhere but I seriously needed to sleep first.
                          
Michael led me up the spiral stair case, we passed so many doors with rooms behind them that lay waiting to be explored, eventually we got to a room.
                          
"This is where you will be staying!" he said, he unlocked the door and opened it, I walked in, the room was pristine, it was white with red and black accsessories, the bed was a four poster one and was on a platform of two steps and had mountains of cushions on it, I had my own en suite bathroom, the room was huge and had a cream fluffy carpet. 
                          
"Is this okay for you?" he asked. 
                          
"This is more than I could ever wish for, thank you!"
I went up to him and hugged him tight, I looked at him, our faces were so close, he started blushing and pulled away, he set my suitcase down, "Please, get some sleep, I'll be downstairs for when you wake up, when you decide to unpack there's some drawers over there and through this door there's a closet."
                          
With that he smiled gorgeously and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Ugh, I had such a strong urge to kiss his fine lips! And, that is just what I shall do...
                          
With that I undressed and climbed into the comfortable kingsize bed and fell peacefully asleep.