TT 28 -- The New Alternate Universe of La Femme Nikita

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Date Posted: 14:53:46 06/21/02 Fri
Author: Repost Fairy
Author Host/IP: 64.193.19.25
Subject: TT 28
In reply to: Esme 's message, "Turned Tables" on 22:54:00 05/03/02 Fri

�Surprise,� Maria Samuelle said to her son. �We thought since Mohammed couldn�t come to the mountain we would bring the mountain to him.�

Michael smiled softly and hugged his mother and then his sister. He grabbed their bags and went into his apartment. He looked around for her and looked at the closed bathroom door. He put their bags near his bed and gestured for them to sit down.

�We didn�t think you were home then we heard the tea kettle steeping and well here we are.�

Michael flushed and looked towards the kettle. Smiling he shook his head in wonder. The damned thing was whistling the entire time he and Nikita were on the couch and he hadn�t heard it. Chuckling he started to button his shirt and moved to pick up his hastily discarded tie.

Maria took in the disheveled appearance of her son and frowned. Her eyes moved to the closed bathroom door. There was light peeling through the crack and the sound of running water escaped from inside.

�Michael, we aren�t interrupting anything are we?�

�No,� he replied, looking towards the bathroom. �Give me a minute. Help yourselves to whatever is in the fridge. I�ll be back in a second.�

He moved to the bathroom door and knocked. He took a deep breath as he waited for Nikita to open the door. He stepped inside and smiled apologetically at her. He took in her flushed face and swollen lips and he moaned softly in frustration.

�Sorry about the interruption. My mom likes surprises.�

�So I saw.�

She watched as he sat on the closed toilet seat and smiled at his lost expression. Moving to stand in front of him she sat on his lap. Caressing his face she sighed. �At least they got here safe.�

�Mhmm. Don�t stop, it feels good.�

She chuckled and continued to stroke his hair. She kissed his forehead and took a deep breath, inhaling his scent.

�I�m going to go home and leave you here with your family. You are going to call me in a few days and check up on me. Then we are going to make a date real soon and finish our previous conversation. Okay.�

Michael started laughing and looked in her eyes. �Is that an order Ms. Pierce.�

�Yup, I don�t know about you but I kinda liked that conversation we were having, It involved a lot of oral stimulation and you had a lot to say. Can you blame a girl?�

�Nope,� he stood up and opened the door.

They walked out of the bathroom and smiled at his family. He held her hand and looked at his mother and sister with a relaxed expression.

�Maman, Isabella, this is Nikita. Nikita this is my mother Maria and my sister Isabella.�

�It�s a pleasure to meet you both,� Nikita replied shaking their hands.

�Likewise.�

�We�re sorry to interrupt your evening we did-�

�No need to apologize. I needed to get going anyway. I have an early shift in the morning. Nice to meet the both of you and I hope to see you again soon.�

�I�ll walk you to the door.�

Maria and Isabella watched as Michael walked Nikita to the door. They watched as he stroked the young woman�s hair and smiled at her soft comment. As one they looked at each other and looked away.

�I�ll call you in a couple of days.�

�Okay.�

He lifted her chin so that her eyes were meeting his. �I had fun tonight Nikita. I like dancing with you.�

�Me too. I�ll see you later,� she turned to leave. She stopped as Michael�s hand touched her shoulder.

He pressed his lips against hers as his arms pulled her close. He felt her arms wrap around his neck and her breath rush out of her lungs. He pulled away and sighed against her forehead.

�Later,� he whispered hugging her to him.

He watched a she went into the elevator and disappeared.

Taking a deep breath and closing the door he turned his attention back to the two women in his home. At their flushed expressions he smiled and went to them.

�That was Nikita,� he said as if that explained it all including the dopey expression on his face.

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TT 29 -- Repost Fairy, 14:56:10 06/21/02 Fri