Saving Michael Jackson

I need you, God i need you

He starts smiling ,,See? See? This is exactly what i meant" he shakes his head

,,I- i didn't do anything" i frown at him

He slowly comes towards me but not like a regular normal guy does, with a straight face! No he doesn't do that.

,,No. Don't do that" i smile and shake my head

He bites his lower lip ,,Do what?" He keeps walking towards me

,,Bite your lip like that and give me the look" i say trying to catch my breath

,,I see you like that look" he stares right at my lips and comes closer, our noses now touch.

,,I- i didn't say that-" he strokes my left cheek and looks at my lips while biting his lower and smiling, i close my eyes and try to remain calm but it's just so hard

,,Mike?" I say in a shaky voice

I look down and start breathing faster and harder, my legs feel numb and my heart beats like crazy it feels as like it will stop in a second. Michael pulls my chin, smiles and then he pushes his soft plump lips against mine, i can't believe he just did that... i can't explain for how long i waited to kiss him. I push my lips against his too and we slowly start kissing, i stroke his back and he grabs my face with both hands and kisses me harder.

,,I've been wanting to do this for a while" he stops and says in a breathy voice ,,I need you. God, i need you" he shakes his head and stares in my eyes.

I touch his cheek and look him deep in the eyes, his eyes are so black. I always thought he had brown eyes but they're so black it makes you feel he is looking right into your soul, he makes you fall in love with him.

,,Guys! I found it!" I hear Wanda's voice in the hallway coming towards the room. Michael sowly and tender brushes his thumb over my lips and steps back, still having the sexy smirk on face as if he really enjoyed the kiss. I mean, i enjoyed it as hell. The only thing stopping me to throw myself into his arms is Wanda

,,I found the password" she comes in

Michael brushes his lips with his thumb and looks down smiling not realizing Wanda is watching or maybe he does? But he doesn't care?

,,Did i interrupt something?" Wanda frowns in suspicion

,,No. No,no, we just- we were talking about Jermaine's favorite- favorite book. It might be- be there" i bite my lips still feeling Michael's on them

,,Well hello? Were you listenting? I found it, you can't believe what this douchbag has put. I want to spank my maid 247 " she says and Michael lets a chuckle out

However, Wanda's suspicious face doesn't go away. When Michael leaves the room and i'm about to too she stops me ,,Everything's fine?" She asks ,,Yeah. Why wouldn't it be" i smile

,,Michael? What are you doing here?" I hear Jermaine closing the front door with keys in his hand

,,Jermaine? I thought you were at a party!" Wanda surprisedly says

If Jermaine doesn't call the police on us then he will make a big scene and tell the press about this night.

,,I thought we broke up? What are you doing in here? With my brother?" He looks at Michael

,,Oh believe me, Michael is the last person you have to assume i'm cheating with" she says

,,What does this mean?" He looks at Michael and then at me ,,You are my brother, this is burglary! Tell me a good reason i shouldn't call the cops on you all" he points his finger at us