The Stripper (18+) A Michael Jackson Book

Chapter 25: Crossed path

NOTE: For a better reading, when I
point out during the chapter, listen to
Worth It by Fifth Harmony ;)

Natalie's POV:

It was almost 8PM, and I was still
standing in front of those three dresses outstretched on the bed. I looked closely at the three of them, trying to decide which Michael would like to see me wearing. Knowing his tastes, I would bet his answer to be one single word. None.

I smiled before my ideas of imagining
him saying that. With that mischievous and daring smile, accompanied by his brown iris in a darker tone. Today our day had been different, working in Jackson's Industry had never be so pleasurable. After the mind-blowing occurrence in the elevator this morning my mood was at a thousand. God, Michael could make me lose my mind. How many cameras in that elevator had recorded us in that way?

It wasn't good to think about it. Making the building's security personnel happy wasn't among my intentions.

I shook my head with the possibility
in which Michael didn't seem to mind
one bit as he made me his like that.
That I confess to have loved. I loved
him like this. Arrogant, dominant
and powerful. I surrendered myself
easily at his orders, despite the effort
I made to resist. I couldn't. He had an
unimaginable power over me, his eyes mesmerized me slowly, leaving me at the mercy of his will. And I had no choice but to accept.

"God, you haven't decided yet? In a few you have to go." I heard Rydel walking into the room, awaking me from my thoughts.

"I can't choose which one is the best.
What do you think?"

"I think that for Michael it doesn't
matter, what he really wants is to
see you without clothes." Laura said
walking in behind Rydel.
I let out a laugh when I heard her.

"Laura, you are always so delicate." Rydel spoke staring at the three dresses. "You should go with this one."
The woman said pointing to the back
dress with lace details.

"Why did you choose this one?"

"Let's say it fits well the occasion.
Michael seems to like black, and this
dress is very sexy. Wear high heels and black stockings."

"Rydelson giving advice on how to be
sexy. I never thought I would see that." Laura said throwing herself in bed.

"I have my secrets, Jane." Rydel spoke
feigning mystery.

"Someone call Rydelson, please, my
friend was abducted. Get away from me in the name of Jesus whoever you are." Laura spoke doing the cross sign with her fingers.

Rydel and I started laughing out loud.

"I don't know what would be of me
without you girls."

"Nothing honey, you would be nothing." Laura spoke cockily.

"Nat, don't waste time, just go get
ready."

"Yep, you better not waste time, you still have a lot to do today."

"Laura, don't start." Rydel spoke quickly.

"I'm referring to "Imperium", or have
you two forgotten that today is Karla's
day?"

God, I had completely forgotten about
it. My relationship with Michael was
making me lose my mind to the point
where I forgot about my commitments. For a moment knowing that that day Karla would dance at "Imperium" made me happy. Had Michael forgotten about it or he simply didn't want to go?

His disinterest on the stripper, or
better, on me, was at least comforting.
I just didn't know how I would escape
this one. My agreements with Candece
were always very punctual, she didn't
tolerate non-appearances. Except in
very serious cases.