II Hands in Tahiti

A Penny For Your Thoughts

September 7th 1995

It's the 1995 MTV awards and Mina and Alonso just flew in from their erotic stay away. The two were sitting in the front row as Michael sang along to his song.

Whisper three words and I'll come running
fly
and girl you know that
I'll be there

Michael pointed in the direction that Mina was sitting. She shared an fervent glance with him before looking away and readjusting in her seat when Alonso turned his face to look at her. He placed his hand on her leg while throwing a look at Michael. Michael moved from the center of the stage closer to the edge, continuing to sing.

"Everybody sing"

Michael cued the audience to sing, directing his microphone towards Alonso's seat.

Michael slid off the stage walking towards Mina, her eyes were blankly focused on him. He grabbed her right hand, compressing his grip firmly. Locking his eyes into her as he sang on.

Though you're far away
You and me

He placed a kiss on her cheek as the choir blended their vocals into the closing of the song. Alonso tried to reach out of his seat but Mina held his hand to keep him put. Michael spread a mischievous smile on his face before going back on stage and ending the song. Shortly after Alonso got up out of his seat trying to go after Michael but security stopped him.

"Alonso calm down, i'll talk to him just wait here", trying to reassure his feelings, his hand was hot to touch and he was pacing back and forth. "You know what Mina, you stay here, I'm leaving before I do something I regret."

After Alonso left, Mina stormed backstage looking for Michael's dressing room. Scanning the names on the doors finally finding where he was located. Busting into his door then slamming it shut, "Michael what was that?" she said furiously. "You didn't like the song? I wrote it with you in mind" he threw back while pushing his body out of his seat to walk towards her.

"Michael you're wrong for that and you know it." She spat back at him. "I can't help what you make me do Mina. You tried to hide it but I know how I made you feel. Stop fighting what's natural.". He tugged and rotated at the engagement ring on her left hand until it pulled off her finger. "What are you doing?" she asked, trying to reach for her ring.

Michael threw the ring on top of the dresser then reached for both of her hands cushioning his fingers between hers. He backed her body into the door of the room causing a loud thud sound that striked the curiosity of members bypassing the hallway. Trying to fight her way out of his hold she failed at each attempted pull.

"Tell me you don't want me and I'll let you go." He focused his dark brown pupils into her set of eyes. Her form arching as he quickly rotates the constraints of her wrist to solely his right hand. Tightening his lips onto hers he tried to kiss her but she kept her lips separated as he pushed further into her mouth. Sliding his tongue into the opening that exposed the space that kept their lips from molding into a touching embrace. "Say it Mina. Beg me to let you go."

"Mic-" Before she could finish pronouncing his name he pulled her bottom lip into his mouth. The feeling of him controlling her movements caused a heated chill to spread through her. Her nipples hardened each time he tightened his hold onto her. "Tell me you don't like when I hold you like this, constraining you against you will. '' groaning against her into her mouth commanding her with a deep sultry tone.

She could feel the moisture between her legs dampen the cloth that covered her lady parts. Michael knew aggressive attention was one of Mina's turn ons.

"Michael.."

She tongued his name in heavy sighs once more. "Say you don't want this. Look at me and tell me this doesn't feel good", he voiced his words at her as he transferred his hands from her breast to the opening of her dress. Stroking her panties to the side as he slid two fingers into her heated essence. Mina whimpered at his cool fingers puzzling into her warmth.

Her mind falling into a trance from his touch., she aimed to feather out a reply until he cut her off by parting his curved fingers deeper inside of her. Michael enjoyed breaking Mina down, having her wrapped under his control. It was at that moment she fell into his web of desire. Skillfully removing his fingers from the mold of her silken tunnel, "just do it Mina, give in to me". She turned her back to him pulling his throbbing bulge into her.

Engraving his shaft inside of her slowly his body reframed his mind through the comfort of her walls. He groaned heavily at the combination of their binding attachment.

"Deeper" she begged, her body folding into a sharper arch when he answered with deeper drills. It wasn't long until their lustful affair subsided and the two broke back into their senses. Swallowing the tightness in her throat, Mina got herself together before reaching towards the door. Her chest heavy with scattered emotions she felt like erupting right where she was standing.

The sweat on her body provided her skin with a warm glow that caused Michael to throw a lustful grin at her.
Storming out abruptly before he couldn't even let out another word. Running as fast as she could. She sped home hoping to wash off the lust of the recent past. She felt like she could feel her heartbeat puncture through her stomach. Quickly running her shower she took off her clothes allowing the water to run over.