Torture (A Michael Jackson Story)

Chapter 3

*Michael*

Grabbing my coffee from the table, and walk to the window, admiring the nature.

I hear fast footsteps come down the stairs and next to me.

"Good morning, Michael!"

I take a quick gulp and smile. "Morning, Ray. Ready go to the grocery store?"

She smiles back and runs out to the car. I guess that means she's ready.

I pour my coffee into a cup and take it in the car with me.

*Raven*

As we are driving to the grocery store, I take my phone out and go to the camera.

"We are friends right?" I laugh, looking at Michael.

He laughs and gives me a big grin. "Yes, and I'm glad we are."

I blush as I hold my phone up to take a picture of the two of us.
Right when he smiles and I snap a picture, he laughs.

"Why'd you take a picture?"

"I don't know. Maybe so I can put it as my screen saver for my phone." I smirk, tapping his cheek.

He bites his lip and chuckles. "Why do you want me in your phone?"

"Because you're special..." I smirk, tracing his jawline.

Michael licks his lips and pulls in the parking lot. "That's sweet."

I get out of the car and start walking to the doors. A few seconds later I feel a hand on my butt.

"You're sweet." Michael whispers to me as he gives my butt a squeeze.

I bite my lip as we walk through the doors. "I know."

We walk through the store and we have a cart full of stuff, half of it we don't need.

He's pushing the cart down an aisle we've been down six times.

"What else to you want?" I ask, looking up and down the shelves.

Michael picks me up and places me in the cart and puts his lips near mine. "I want you."

I stare at his lips, and his eyes which are full of lust and desire.

"Get me out of here." I smile as he licks his lips and picks me up and out of the cart.

He continues to push the cart as I walk beside him. We walk into a line for checkout and he turns to me.

"I wanna kiss you." He whispers.

I give him a look and laugh. "You do huh? What happened to saying we were friends in the car?"

He takes my hand and rubs it. "Friends with a whole lot of benefits. I would like to kiss your neck too, and do other stuff."

I blush as we move up in the line. I honestly can't believe he said that, it's like he's a whole different person. To be honest, I like that.

Walking out to the car, we put all our stuff in and we get in.

As Michael starts the car, he drives out onto the street in silence.

A few minutes later, he breaks the silence.

"I would also like to touch you..." He smirks concentrating on the road.

I feel in between my thighs as they start to heat up. "You do?"

Michael nods as he continues to drive. "Ray, having my hands roam around your body is my wish."

"I would also like to do something else..."