Michael Jackson Imagines

The House Maid part 5

I rolled my eyes and got back to work the day was over and I went back to the apartment to find that Tim wasn't home. I started to worry and saw his suitcases sitting on the couch I dialed the phone to call Tim. All of this time his phone went to voicemail I knew he was coming back because he probably went for a walk to cool things down. "Oh what are you doing here?" I heard his voice growl. "Babe please listen to me I what ever we did I never wanted to do it with him. "Ever since I started working there he made me wear a short mini maids uniform and the longer I worked there the weirder it gets. He asked me to clean him once if you know what I mean and I had no choice and I did it and he threatened to fire me. He kept threating to fire me if we didn't my sexual physical contact so I just went along with it because I knew I couldn't afford to quit and I was afraid to tell you because I didn't think you would believe me and get mad. And then you saw me and Mr.Jackson naked in bed but remember what I said I tried to stop him this time when you started to work for him too. So please forgive me and believe everything I say. I don't want to lose someone I love, I want to make our marriage work." Tim came up and hugged me. "I'll deal with this tonight baby." He kissed my forehead and he touched the doorknob. "Where are you going?" Walked behind him. "To have a talk with Mr. Jackson." I held his hand. "Can I go?" Tim gently pushed me aside. "No I can do this I don't want you to be hurt." I sighed, Tim was back at Mr.Jacksons door and rang the door bell. "Hey Tim! How's my man? Did you see that hoe? I'm sorry that this ruined your relationship, you need to find a better girl." Michael took out some money from his pockets counting it carelessy. "Oh well I knew that what happened wasn't her so fuck off if I see you again I swear I'll make things worse. And I don't want your money or work for you anymore. And my girl was not a hoe I know who she is from the inside out and I quit! And so does she and what you did was wrong!" Tim slammed the door in his face after he walked out and drove back home to his loving wife again. "How was it with you and Mr.Jackson?" He carries me on to the bed. "Well it worked out pretty well he tried to bribe me but I told him we quit and that was that." He kisses me deeply. "Well thanks for sticking up for me I love you." Kissed back. "I love you to."