The Neighbor

Chapter Twenty-Four: Love, no basketball. (Semi-explicit Content)

"I will KILL you!" Jubalee screamed as she repeatedly punched Madonna in her face. Jubalee was wearing poor little Madonna OUT! This honestly, wasn't even a fight. It was an attack. Madonna's weak ass only talked shit the whole time, making Jubalee angrier!"Let gooo of me you crazy bitch!" Madonna screamed. "I'M GETTIN' REAL TIRED OF THE NAME CALLING!!!" Jubalee tightly wrapped her hands around Madonna's neck and squeezed. "I bet THIS will shut you ass up!" Michael stood there wide eyed and hella confused. He never knew Jubalee was so crazy! Madonna began to gasp aggressively, and turning purple. The blood from her nose flowed like a river! Somehow, Jubalee was spotless. Not a scratch, not a drop of blood, not even from Madonna was on her clothes!

Michael noticed Jubalee was losing her mind and that if he didn't stop her, soon, Madonna would be nothing more than a memory! Michael clapped twice and Jubalee tossed Madonna to the ground, watching her gasp for air. "YOU'RE CRAZY!" Madonna managed to squeal. "WHAT?! BITCH I WILL-..." Jubalee fussed about to dive on her again, but Michael caught her and held her arms behind her back. Jubalee still manged to connect a vicious kick to the side of her skull. "DAMN!" Michael hissed. He stuffed JJ into the passenger side of the car and watched as Madonna crawled to her whip. She crawled in and sped away, leaving Michael and Jubalee at the court by themselves.

"You okay baby?" He asked, turning on the car light to inspect her because it was now dark. "Yeah baby, I'm fine. She didn't even touch me!" JJ giggled. "I didn't mean for you to fight her ma-ma, I just wanted you to scare her a bit or something. I don't know." He shrugged. "Hell, THAT was the only way! Didn't you see how crazy she was?!" Jubalee laughed. "You know..." Michael said smoothly, cranking up the car. "What?" Jubalee asked. "That side of you is a real turn on, I swear it is." He winked as he put the car in reverse. Before her could press the gas, Jubalee put the car back in park. "Can I ask what are you doing?" Michael giggled. Jubalee shrugged and got out of the passenger side of the car, getting in the back. "What are you doing?" Michael asked once again. "Come back here and see..." Jubalee giggled.

Michael came back to the backseat with Jubalee and she locked the door. "Babe?" Michael gasped and she pounced on him. She kissed him passionately and he held her close to his body. She moaned as he tightly gripped her hips. "Jubalee? No..." Michael said in between breaths. "Michael...please? I've never been so ready in my life for something!" She moaned. Michael sighed. "I don't have a condom on me Jubalee, and I don't want anymore children right now, plus, your parents are gonna notice you're walking funny anyway! And I don't think your first time should be in the back of my brothers car. Not exactly romantic..." He said. Jubalee nodded and giggled. "I understand Daddy but...I'm feeling something in the pit of my stomach I've never felt before..." She bit her lip and blushed. Michael bit his lip and smirked. "Well, I've got some time to kill and I can't leave my girlfriend unhappy so..." He switched positions with her. Michael kissed her neck, careful not to leave hickeys. "What are you doing?" Jubalee questioned, shivering. "Ssssh...Just trust me. I won't hurt you." Michael kissed her from her neck to her pantie line. "We're alone Love, you can be as loud as you want to...don't be scared..." He whispered. "W-What do you mean? Why would I-....OOOH!" She started to speak but her words were cut off by Michael rubbing his finger up and down her panties. Jubalee whimpered at the feeling. Michael completely removed her panties and licked his lips."You ready Love?" Jubalee blushed and put her left leg over Michael's shoulder. "I'll take that as a yes..."