Michaels POV...
Damn...
What is it about this girl that I love so much? She could take a 16-wheeler and run over my face 50 million times, and I'd still be insanely attracted to her. I guess there's just something about her,whether it's her beautiful blue/green eyes..or her sarcasticness that I'm just loving so much.
I love it all..
And I have to have her.I need to have her..
Hold up.
I know I'm not feenin for no woman right now,better yet a stripper.
"I'm sorry for the rude remarks you got from Amora, I'll put her in check later." Dominic spoke with a stern look on his face. As much as I dislike Amora right now for her snide remarks,I don't want her to get in trouble. Because from the way Dominic's voice sounded,it didn't sound like he had good intentions.
"Oh it's fine..I've definitely heard worse.." I said slowly but reassuringly. He gave me a slow nod as if though he was giving a cue to let me know he understood. The more time I spend around this guy, the weirder I began to feel. So I decided it was time for me to go.
Dominic and I said our good byes to the girls, before heading out the back door of the club and to the alley where the limo was waiting. I turned around to tell him my usual goodbye,when I felt myself being pushed into the side of the limo.
I look down only to see that Dominic had his hands wrapped around the collar of my shirt. I looked back up at him to see that his piercing blue eyes were staring straight at me. I was a little scared, but was I going to let him know that...
Hell nah!
I grabbed his wrists while beginning to slowly try and peel his hands from my shirt.
"Let me go..NOW." I said calmly yet angrily. He didn't let go.
"You think I don't see what your doing! Don't think you have a chance with Amora because I will shut that down quick." He said while pushing me farther into the car. I wouldn't be surprised if he had left a dent in it from all the force.
I took my free hand and grabbed ahold of the back of his shirt and yanked him, watching his body trip and fall to the ground. He tried to get back up, but I threw one cold blow to his face and he was out. I leaned down towards him:
"I do whatever the fuck I want.Why you ask?" I said smartly to a now dizzy Dominic.
"Because I'm Michael fucking Jackson."
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