The Stripper (18+) A Michael Jackson Book

Chapter 48: Checkmate

NOTE: For a better reading when I point out in the chapter listen to the song "Supermassive Black Hole by Muse" If you get mad while reading, don't top and read it till the end and
keep in mind that reminder that I wrote several times on the previous chapters.
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Lisa's POV:

Michael seemed restless. His expression was serious, with his jaw clenched and his eyes narrowed. I remained calm, despite the nervousness and euphoria of that moment. We were now inside his car on our way to "Imperium", where in this instant Karla should be starting to dance.

"We can turn around and not go there."
I let out feigning concern.

Michael took his eyes from the road and laid them on me.

"Don't you want to prove me your theory? Or did you realize that you are telling me a bunch of bullshit?" His voice tone came out thick and rude. Making my body tremble.

I really hoped that everything worked out in that moment, or surely Michael would kill me. And I wouldn't have how to defend myself.

"I'm telling the truth, Michael. I just worry about you." I said touching his arm lightly.

The man shook his head and continued the way. Soon we were driving into the huge parking lot of the club, and at every movement that Michael made my heart pounded. He stopped the car and took off the belt, getting out quickly. I just took a deep
breath and followed the man who walked into "Imperium" as if he was going to kill someone. He really seemed to be out of himself.

"Where are you going?" I asked in hurried steps behind him.

"I'm going to look for Natalie, if she's not out here she must be in the private rooms."

Michael spoke as he walked towards the huge corridor. He opened room by room, and they were all empty. That was starting to scare me, but there was still one door there. And that's where he went. I could hear the sound of his shoes echoing down the corridor, Michael took a deep breath and opened the door. Seeing everything that I always expected.

Karla was kneeled on the floor, taking off the bottom half of her outfit. I quickly laid eyes on Michael that stared at the woman in a static way. His expression was simply unreadable,
until he took a deep breath and approached both of them with fury.

"Are you enjoying playing with your little sister, you slut?!"

Michael's voice echoed inside the room, making the stripper get up scared. Even with the mask I could see the brunette's surprised expression. Prince stood up quickly and stared at us in the same way.

"Michael..." I could see Natalie whisper as she covered her body.

"This can only be a joke!" Michael shouted.

"Michael, calm down." I tried to speak as I approached the man. That in the same instant pushed me away.

"Calm down? You want me to calm down after seeing all this shit?! Calm down?! After seeing her dancing for the man that I hate most?" Karla came down from the small stage and approached slowly, probably
afraid of what was to come. The music that played in the background stopped leaving only the scary silence in that place.

"Baby..." Natalie's voice came out trembling and low.

"Don't call me that, don't you even dare call me like that, Karla!" Michael backed away.

"Oh my God, Michael, don't be exaggerated." Prince let out arrogantly, making Michael face him with fury. The man in an instant was face to face with Prince.