"Wow..." Gabby said, feeling my hair. "Do you ever get knots?""Mmm.. No." I laugh as I stroke her cheek. "Turn around baby let me shampoo your hair."
Gabby turns around and hands me the shampoo. I take it, squeeze some in my hand and rub it in her hair.
"Your hair is beautiful."
"Oh, stop the lying." Gabby scoffs as I start kissing her neck.
"How do you know I'm lying?" I put my arms around her waist and look into her eyes.
"Thank God I have someone so sexy to myself."
I start blushing as I rub more shampoo in her hair. "You don't like to share?"
"Nobody else is going to have you but me."
I smile real big and hold her closer to me. "And baby nobody else is going to even lay their hands on you."
She nods as I feel around her body. "The only hands that should be on your body is my hands."
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"No, I love you more." Gabby kisses my lips once more.
"Well, I love you most." I close my eyes and pucker up my lips, waiting for Gabby to kiss me.
"Michael!" Janet bursts into the room and runs to the bed.
"What do you want?" I ask annoyed.
She stands up straight and clears her throat as she begins to start talking quietly. "There are police here... And they wish to see you.."
I quickly get out of the bed and slide up some slacks. "Are you sure it's for me?"
"Gabby, you stay here, I'll be back."
I run down the stairs and walk to the door and fix my hair. "Hello officers."
"Yes, are you Mr. Jackson?"
I nod and flash a friendly smile. "Yes sir."
The police officer steps in and gets closer to me. "It has been reported that you are holding a mother and her two children as hostages?"
My eyes shoot wide. "I would never do that! I have a mother and her two children here but she-"
"May I speak to her?"
I take a huge gulp then nod. "Yes sir, of course."
I scoot back over to the stairs and look up. "Gabrielle, come down, please."
Then, about a minute later, she comes down with my black slacks on and a white blouse.
"Hello officer, I'm Gabrielle Scott." She shakes hands with the officer as he smiles back.
The officer nods and smiles. "Is it true that this man is holding you and your children as hostages?"
Gabby looks to me and arches an eyebrow. "No, of course not! Who reported that?"
The officer looked at me then back at Gabby. "A man named Travis Dunn claiming he's your fiancé, ma'am?"
"Sir, the reason why I have her and her children here is to protect them."
"From?"
"Travis abused me and my kids.. Sir." Gabby sniffs a bit, then stands back up tall.
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Master Jackson (A Michael Jackson Story)
FanfictionGabrielle is an engaged woman, she is currently looking for a job. A job that's not too hard and not too easy. When she finds a job, she is willing to give it her all during the interview and hope for the best. But she heard that the boss is strict...