1989
Nicole "Nikki" Pierce
Michael tricked everyone on the set of "Liberian Girl."
"Okay, everybody. That's a wrap!" Wearing another red silk dress shirt with dark pants again, Mike peered through one main camera lens and chuckled while stars applauded on our last day of filming.
Saying goodbye to everyone from Beverly Johnson to Steven Spielberg, I planned to leave, but Michael halted my footsteps.
"Hi, just wanted to check in before you disappeared." Mike opened both arms to hug me and we smiled together once more.
"It was cool, thanks for inviting me!" I beamed seconds later.
"Of course. Thank you. Take care!" Michael waved before his limousine escorted him out. I definitely understood if California traffic interfered.
Soon, I ducked for my own vehicle and called Prince.
"Aww, I was wondering if you'd call first. Hey." He picked up that phone after two rings.
"Hi. We just finished shooting Michael's project." I smiled once he answered.
"Cool." Prince responded a little too quickly for my liking.
"What's wrong?" I lowered my voice and caught him.
"Miss you." Prince told his truth on the other line.
"Where are you?" I asked.
"At your house. Safe travels, but please come home." He definitely reached Los Angeles.
"What's going on?" I bit my lip, noticing how his voice trembled for once.
"Just got out of the shower..." Prince hummed in return.
"Really, are you wearing anything?" I laughed and started messing with him.
"Uh-uh." His own breathing soon hitched again.
I imagined Prince nude in our bed and rolled my eyes back, squirming a little.
"Hold out till I get back? I want you, too." I nearly whimpered.
"No, mama. Even if I cum now, there's always more for you." His voice rasped this time and we kept our whispers, burning.
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Prince wasn't in bed when I opened the front door.
I found him masturbating on the living room couch, still completely naked.
Mid-stroke, he looked at me through awestruck eyes and stopped, ignoring his own erection to walk over and kiss me.
His perfect hair disheveled every time our lips met and he slowly unbuttoned my shirt, leaving more kisses as clothes scattered.
"C'mon." His voice shook again as we reached this bedroom, shutting out the world.
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Bright Lights - MJ/Prince
Fanfiction"Follow your heart, no matter what." - Nikki Pierce