You didn't know what was worse: the fact that you were standing there, basically with a half-off t-shirt as your only bit of clothing left or the stunned look on Michael's face. You had known Michael since he was born, practically being a second-father to him, and now all that he was looking at you was with eyes betraying a mixture of surprise and sudden interest.
"Oh..um..." you began, not quite knowing whether you should duck and hide, stand there and deal with the situation already seeing as his eyes were traveling up and down your svelte figure anyway, or pray that the ground beneath you opened up and swallowed you whole.
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