This is a continuation for my first book! So go ahead and check that out too! Anyways, this is a book about your life with Michael Jackson. Requests are always open!
Imagine that you and Michael are having an affair. He was married, and you hated his wife with a passion. You met backstage at one of his concerts, and ever since, you guys have been messing around when his wife would be out. He would also go to you if they were having an argument. You were a very famous artist. You loved making music for your fans just as much as Michael did. You noticed that when Michael left, he didn't care about you. Every time you would call him he wouldn't answer, and then he would only pay attention to you when he wanted to have sex. You guessed that that bitch wasn't enough for him. After he would leave, he would treat you as if you weren't important. But lately, you have been growing feelings for him. When he would touch you, kiss you, make love to you, it always warmed your heart. But of course you knew, he wouldn't feel the same. You had came back from tour some time ago, and now people were just waiting for a new album. You grew tired if Michael playing around. You decided that you wouldn't give in any longer. Then, that's when it hit you. The right amount of inspiration for the first track. You started writing immediately. Then there was a knock at the front door. You ignored it. Then your phone started to buzz. You looked at the caller ID and seen the name. You pressed the talk button.
"Hello?" You asked.
"Babe let me in." Michael said.
"Why?" You asked.
"Why shouldn't you let me in?" He asked, smirking.
"Maybe I don't want to." You said.
"Well why is that?" He asked.
You sighed and hung up the phone. You got up and went to the front door and opened it. Michael attached his lips to yours almost immediately. You pulled back and pushed him off. He made a face.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked.
When you backed up and looked at what he was wearing, your mind changed. It was like a light switch you didn't want him, then you wanted him badly.
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You licked your lips and grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him inside. He was startled by your quick actions, and took a second to process what the hell you were doing. You yanked his shirt off and kissed him. He grabbed your ass, lifting you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist. He brought you up to the bedroom, releasing you on the bed. He ripped your shirt open, making your buttons fly everywhere. You continued to kiss him roughly. He made you lean back. His hands rested on your breasts, massaging them. He french kissed you, making you moan. His hands went lower to your shorts, slipping them off. You blushed, even though you and Michael have done this multiple times before, you couldn't help but be a little shy around him. He never broke away from the kiss. You unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to discover that he wasn't wearing any boxers. He undid your bra and threw it, making it land on a lampshade. He forced your panties off, making you more wet. He groaned, his erection was full and ready for some action, and it has been waiting for some time. It got to the point where it hurt, causing him to groan. He laid in between your legs.
