Michael was working on his selections for The Sanctuary that Michael had been ignoring you after the interviews. He had been starting at his files behind his desk. You were growing tired of it and walked towards him slowly. “What is it, (Y/N)?” He asked you, not looking up from his work. You rolled your eyes and walked over behind his desk to sit on his lap. Michael still didn’t look up from his paperwork and looked like he concentrating.
Though you could tell you were distracting him. When his blue eyes finally looked you square in the eyes, you started kissing him, still sitting in his lap. He looked at you confused at what just happened. “Why did you do that (Y/N)?” He asked you.
You shook your head and kissed his lips. You deepened your kiss and put the files he was holding in his hands back on his desk. When you stopped kissing him, you peppers his neck with kisses. “That doesn’t…answer my question (Y/N).” Michael says. “Just stop talking Michael and enjoy my presence.” You said to him. Then he leaned up to kiss you on the lips.
You knew it was working. Your kiss was meant to distract him from whatever Michael was doing intently and he gave in to them. You made him weak most times and right at this moment, it was working. Michael was the one kissing you while you sat in his lap behind his desk.
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