Michael's P.O.V.
I hold her closely in my arms with my hands around her waist and her arms around my neck. "Last night was magical, Michael. I feel like I'm in a dream that I haven't waken up from.", Shirley says while blushing. Every time she blushes or smiles, it warms my heart. "Baby, since the first day I laid eyes on you, I stepped into a dream. Now that you're my girl, you're the dream that I never wanna wake up from.", I say as I kiss her once more. I break the kiss, hugging her. "Come on, baby. Let's go bathe.", I say as I take her hand and lead her into our bathroom. I prepare the water and we both undress and get in the water. I rest my head on her chest as she massages my head and washes my body. "God, this feels so good.", I say as she giggles lightly. Afterwards, I begin to massage her back, relaxing her muscles. "Oh gosh, that feels great, babe! I've never had a massage before.", she says. My eyes widen in shock, "Oh wow. Never? Not even by-", I ask as she cuts me off by completing my sentence. "Especially not by him. Even though he's the main cause of why a massage would've been a great thing for me.", she said. "Well, that's DEFINITELY gonna change with me! If you weren't a singer, what's something else you would've done?", I ask her curiously. She giggles, playing with her fingers. "Well, I've always dreamed of having my own spa. It's crazy, because I've never been to one.", she says, slightly embarrassed. This was very shocking yet interesting to me. "Wow, you've never been to a spa?", I asked, still in shock. "Nope. I used to get teased a little for it because all the girls have been to spas and have had the "Complete Spa Experience", as they call it.", she replies with a giggle. Well, this could be something that Mother and the girls could do with her. A few days ago, Mother wanted to know what Shirley likes to do for fun. I begin to wash her body, trying extremely hard to do just that. Trust me, it wasn't easy! I wash her hair, admiring how long and curly and beautiful it was. I ran my fingers through it slowly, caressing her head. "Baby, are you trying to put me to sleep?", she asks me jokingly. "If you do, I'll just look at you and admire your beauty until you wake up!", I say as she blushes. I splash her a little with water and she giggles uncontrollably like a child, which is utterly adorable to me. "Baby, I could stay in your arms forever.", she said as I caressed her hair while looking into her beautiful eyes. I began to sing When You Wish Upon A Star.
When You Wish Upon A Star by Michael Jackson
When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you.
As I sung, she looked at me with eyes full of love. "Michael, your voice is so magical!", she said while blushing. I've fallen so hard for this women and I wouldn't have it any other way. Many would say I'm lucky. However, I 'd like to call it being blessed.
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Strangers In Moscow
FanfictionWhat happens when an upcoming singer meets her biggest inspiration? Little does she know, it becomes much , much more.
