*Part18*

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My heart started beating... Imagine spending the night with Michael Jackson... Oh god so many things were running through my mind right now. I suddenly have the desire to walk up to him, pull him against me, run my hand through those curls of his, my body pressing hard against his-

"Sir your producers are on the phone again" Bill said walking in.
" what?" Michael snapped, turning round.
" ASAP"Bill replied.
Michael rolled his eyes and looked at me comfortingly.
" I promise you this will only take a second " he said holding his hands up.
" take your time" I sighed .

As soon as he headed out , i walked to bill.
" oh comon what does it take for one moment of climax without you walking in" I pleaded.
Bill smiled at me.
" You might as well get used to this lifestyle mam, Mr Jackson's a very busy man..."

Michael then walked in his eyes dim, shaking his head looking irritated.
" they need me down for a meeting"
He caught my eyes and walked over to me. There was disappointment in his eyes.

" I promise you as soon as i get back we'll do something together...for the mean time go exploring, Harry will be here if you need anything"

I smiled weakly; he can tell I wasnt happy. To my surprise he leaned foward and kissed my forehead, his lips soft and gentle.ohmy... My forehead started to burn and a smile emerged from my face as he broke away.

" last thing i wanted to see before i go... " he winked , his gorgeous smile appearing once again.Placing his fedora on his head,He turned round and left the room with bill,leaving me all alone.

I was tired , I really wanted to explore but I couldn't. I walked up the beautiful staircase and looked across the hall. I edged towards one room and walked in. The gigantic king size bed in the middle of the room, looked so comfy that I took off my shoes, jacket and climbed in, resting against the pillows, i soon drifted off to sleep.

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