The love of Michaels? (MJ Eras')

*Chapter Five* ~ Dangerous ~

The Way She Came Into The Place

I Knew Right Then And There

There Was Something Different

About This Girl

 (SDC POV)

I walked down the stairs only to see the least favorite person there.

Nick.

Sure he's just a teen, and Maestro hates him for flirting with GC, but if only he knew that my husband is very protective and can hurt any one with his pinkie. Don't let his name fool you. He may sound like a biker kind of guy that speeds through and won't give a crap, but he is strong. 

I almost turn around and run upstairs and hide in my room, but he immediately saw me.

The Way She Moved

Her Hair, Her Face, Her Lines

Divinity In Motion

As She Stalked The Room 

I Could Feel The Aura

Of Her Presence

Every Head Turned 

Feeling Passion And Lust

Crap, I thought. I forced a smile as he walked towards me. "Hey there BG!" He greeted me with a smile.

I looked at him confused. "BG? What does that mean? Boy gone?" He laughed, and I just stood there awkwardly, still oh so confused.

"It means Bad girl. Cause I love bad girls, and your one of them." He smiled cheekily. I rolled my eyes, and walked up the stairs, looking back to see if hes following me. And he isn't. So that's good. When I looked forward up the stairs, I see him, standing there, smiling. 

I gasped and put my hand to my heart, almost got a heart attack. 

The Girl Was Persuasive

The Girl I Could Not Trust

The Girl Was Bad

The Girl Was Dangerous

I Never Knew But I Was

Walking The Line

Come Go With Me

I Said I Have No Time

And Don't You Pretend We Didn't

Talk On The Phone

My Baby Cried

She Left Me Standing Alone

"What? How did you? but..what? Do you have a teleporter or something?" With eyes wide, my breathing started to quickened.

I see my husband walking in the living room, which the doorway is in front of the stair way. Relief was all I felt, and I quickly ran down and went to the living room. Before I could get past the door way, someone attacked me from my side. 

I fell to the floor and felt a heavy body on me.

I tried pushing whoever is on me off, but was too heavy. "Get off of me!!!" I grunted. I kept on pushing their chest and finally I got up.

I looked down at me feet to see that it was Nick who attacked me. Nick held on to my leg like its a life line for him. I sighed in frustration. I tried to shake him off but wouldn't work, so I walked, more like limp, to the living room.