Michael Jackson Imagines

Rhythm of the Rain

The sound of the rain crashing on the windows the moist cloudy weather making it cold outside. Michael sighed as he read a book in his hand of course he was waiting for his  wonderful caring girlfriend to come back home from work. Ding! Michael ran to answer the door seeing her as the umbrella covered her from the rain. "Hi baby." Michael kissed her forehead softly. "Hey Mike." She puts the umbrella in the corner of the living room so It can dry. Michael wrapped his arms around Bella. "I want you." He cooed into her ear Michael carried her bridal style up the stairs and gently placed Bella on the bed. Michael leans into her giving her passionate kisses she caressed his smooth face as he got on top of her. Michael already removing his shirt throwing it on the floor. They never looked away from each other as they got hot. "I love you Bella." As his breath quickens. "I love you too Michael." Michael unbuttoned her pants so that she can take it off. Bella smirks at him biting her lips. Bella just wasn't really sure if she was ready for it or not. She should listen to what her mind says and not her heart but one thing is telling her yes and the other no.

Devil: Do it! He wants to unlock your treasure let him take the gold!

Angel: No honey he only wants to be a one night stand with you and find another girl when he's done being intimate.

Devil: Don't listen to her! He does love you get jiggy with it. I see you girl!

He laughed.

Angel: Your not ready for it promise me trust me. Wait until marriage sweet heart!

Devil: Damn it girl if you don't do it you'll miss out.

Thoughts were running  through her mind while they kept kissing when they were done. "Bells was wrong?" She looked at him fake smiling. "Nothing baby." Michael takes off her underwear and Michael pulls his pants and boxers down. His wiener was huge Bella licked her lips staring at it. "Babe get off!" She whined Michael quickly backed up as she puts her clothes back on. "What's wrong?" Bella puts her head in her hands. "It's not you it's me!" Bella yelled walking out of the door. "What the hell are you yelling at me for? I thought you wanted me." He whined. "I do but I just have a lot on my mind right now. I enjoy everything you do but I got to go." Bella puts her hand on the door knob. "Babe don't leave does this mean I'm a bad boyfriend? Are we breaking up? Tell me I won't leave until you do." Michael pulled her hand away blocking the door. "No babe just let me go." Pushing him away but he wouldn't budge.