The Stripper (18+) A Michael Jackson Book

Chapter 27: The new Alliance

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Natalie's POV:

Do you know when after a full day you lie in bed and reflect about everything that happened? Everything passes in your head like a movie. Good or bad moments, all of them recreate in your mind with the smallest of details, making you smile or cry. After the moment in the car with Michael, we talked for a little while in front of my building:

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep
with me?" Michael asked as soon as he turned off the car.
It was at least tempting the idea of going to his house and sleep in his arms, if we would really sleep, of course.

"I want to, a lot, but it's not the right
time yet."

Michael stared at me without
understanding. "I don't know what's your fear, Nelly, we are adults."

"I know, and I know you don't
understand, but that's beside the point now."

"Give me at least one reason?"

"I don't want people to talk, I don't want to be just another one." I said looking straight into his eyes.

Michael squinted his eyed, and gently
caressed my face.

"You would never be just another one,
that I assure you." He spoke sincerely.

"Why do you say that?"
Michael smiled, and tightened his hands on the steering wheel.

"I'm not good at talking about these
things, Natalie." For the first time Michael was shy.

"Say it."

"Another day I will, ok?"
I smiled at Michael, shaking my head.

"Yes, I promise that I will say it. Now is not the right time."

"And when will it be?"

"That's a secret, Miss Jones." Michael
spoke stealing me a kiss.

"Do you want to come in?" I asked
smiling.

"Are you insatiable?"

"Maybe I am." I spoke winking at him.

"God heard my prayers."
I let out a laugh along with Michael.

"Now seriously, I won't go in. It wouldn't look good, your friends are in there so, better not."

"Okay, then I'm going now."

"Okay, Nelly. Have a good night."

"Good Night, Mr. Jackson." I spoke
very close to his lips.

Michael came with the impulse to bite me, so I backed away.

"Dream about me, Michael." I spoke
getting out of the car.

The man looked at me with a smile. I
was already outside and I approached
his window that was open.

"I always do, Miss Jones."
I smiled, getting closer to him to place a calm kiss on his so soft lips.

"See you later."

"See you later, Nelly."

I opened my eyes feeling my phone
vibrate. I roamed with my hands over
the bed sheet until I found the small
device and grabbed it, unlocking it and seeing a text message: