Eternal Love ~Part 12~

The next morning Kita woke up snuggled deep into the warmth of Michael’s arms and sighed in deep bliss.

‘If only I could wake up this way every morning’ she thought. ‘This is heaven. If only…ok stop this Nikita….you can’t dwell on if only’s all your life’ she reprimanded herself.

She felt Michaels hand float across her cheek in a tender caress, “What’s wrong?”

She sighed and smiled “Absoloutley nothing. I was just thinking about what it would feel like to wake up this way every morning” she explained.

Michael smiled a bit. “Heaven” he whispered.

“Oui” she replied mocking him a little.

“Kita…” he warned but she paid no heed to it. She knew Michael wouldn’t hurt her. He never had and never would physically or sexually. She let her hands move softly over his body in a caress so gentle that it was like a cloud wrapping around him.

In a flash she was on her back with Michael leaning over her. “mmmm….I could get used to this” Kita said playfully as she went to nip his lips but he pulled back.

“I think….you need some punishment…..my wife” he added.

Nikita’s eyes grew big and round at the last part.

“That’s right” he confirmed. “You are the wife of my heart and the only one I will ever love again. The day you die I will die also” he said poetically.

Nikita’s eyes welled with tears at his words, “So…my husband” she emphasized “what did you have in mind as far as my punishment goes? Send me to stanby quarters? Abeyance?” she asked playfully.

“Oh no” he whispered softly “those are too good for you. I have a much better punishment” he laughed softly as he bent down to take her mouth. He scooped her up into his arms and before she knew it she was being pushed under the warm cascade of a shower.

She lifted an eyebrow at him questioninly.

“I have to go in soon” he commented.

“And?” she asked him to go on.

“And I’ve decided that I’m taking you with me” he said grinning.

Nikita narrowed her eyes. “Michael you’re grinning. Anytime that happens I know I’m either in big trouble or you’re up to something. And seeing as I’ve not done anything to get in trouble with section that leaves the latter.”

Michael bent down onto his knees and began circling his tounge around her navel. She was asking too many questions and the best way to get her to stop was this way. In fact, he reminded himself this was just about the only way to get her to shut up.

“So, you want to play Michael” she said laughing. “Well 2 can play at this” and she bent down and circled one of his nipples before sucking on it roughly.

“Michael gasped. “Kita….we have to go in soon.”

“And?” she asked with her most innocent smile.

Michael’s eyes narrowed and he pushed her back under the stream of water to wash her hair.

“I love you Michel” she replied seductivley as she watched his green eyes interchange to a silvery green as they always did when she used her french.

Michael turned off the cascade of water and stepped out of the tub grabbing a big white fluffy towel and wraping Nikita in it.

Nikita pouted…”I’m not dressed Michael”

“Your observational skills are something to be desired kita. I’m gonna have to make sure you spend more time with Madeline” he teased.

Nikita narrowed her eyes evily and walked past him to go and grab the best outfit that she could put together. He was going to suffer today. First he had said that HE decided that she was going in with him and then he had the nerve to tease her with spending time with Madeline.
Nikita looked through her closet trying to find the sexiest yet most appropriate wear for the day in section when she came upon it. A one piece suit that was made for a very sexy burgular but she added a silver belt for color and silver pump shoes. She left her hair down to flow around her shoulders freely knowing that Michael adored it like that. He would not get to touch her until tonight either-that was his punishment.

Michael was waiting for her by the door. When he looked up he nearly had a heart attack. Was she trying to kill him before they even got out the door. She was so incredibly beautiful. Michael’s mind drifted back to the time when he was training her “ a woman with your looks who can kill in cold blood…” he shook the memory from his head; it was not a happy one he cared to remember.

Michael walked over to her slowly and wrapped his arms around her waist, “You look splendido today” he whispered as he kissed her deeply and passionatley.

She responded eagerly. “merci” she replied and side stepped his embrace to grab her purse and jacket. “Let’s go” she said.

Michael frowned behind her. Something was wrong. Kita never dressed like that in section unless she was going on a mission that required her to do so. She had also never been the one to initiate the break up of an embrace between the two of them. What was wrong with her? Had he done something wrong? Michael’s memory flashed to the last few minutes and could find nothing. He dismissed it to the back of his mind….for now.

As they arrived at section Michael walked around and was about to open the door for her when she flung it open defiantly saying…”I can do it thank you” and started walking off.

Michael grabbed her arm roughly slamming her against the car. “What’s wrong with you?” he inquired.

“Nothing” she said simply.

“I see” he said and walked off leaving her behind to think. Hoping that she would realize what she was doing to them…to their life and relationship. He didn’t know if he could survive without her again…If they ever ended the relationship it would be Nikita to do it because Michael had no intention of going through the hell he had been through in the past without her. He’d rather be dead than live without her. He hoped that she would realize that.