Ultimately, I still couldn't persuade Michael, and we had sex on the deck.
As I kept thinking that there were still people in the cabin, I was particularly nervous during the whole process. This kind of tension also made Michael unexpectedly enjoy it. His chest was hot from the sun, and his whole body was majestic and powerful, making me feel I belonged to him.
After it was over, Michael and I laid side by side on the deck, reminiscing about the pleasure we had given each other.
"What's your next plan?" I asked as I leaned on Michael's arm.
Michael touched my hair and said casually, "I don't know. Maybe I'll take you around the world. Is there anywhere you want to go? "
I frowned. "Brandon just became a new king. Are you sure it's okay for you to leave everything to him?" I asked, puzzled. "Even when your father was still in power, you still had a lot of work to do."
