Enslaved Love ( A Michael Jackson FanFic )

Getting Closer

°•°•°•°• Jasmine's P.O.V. °•°•°•°•

I pull back, surprised, but then wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.

I don't know why I'm letting this all happen so fast, but with Michael it just feels right.

When the kiss ends Michael smiles at me.

"So...does this mean we're together?" he asks.

"I guess so." I say, smiling.

"Good." he kisses me again.

When the kiss ends, he looks behind me to my house, then back to me.

"I guess you better go." he says, breaks away from me, and walks away.

I stare after him, confused. . . I wonder what happened?

I look away and to the house. Loretta's nowhere in sight, she must've already went inside.

I walk up to the house and quietly open the door, then walk inside. I walk to my room quietly and open the door, walk inside, and shut the door behind me. Sure enough, there's Loretta, sitting on the edge of my bed. She jumps up when she sees me.

"Oh my God, Jasmine! You were right, he is amazing!" she say excitedly.

I smile. "You think so?"

"Yes!"

"How much...?" I blush. "How much of that did you see?"

She giggles. "I left when you guys kissed...I thought you might want some privacy."

"Thank you."

"Mhm."

I walk over to where my clothes are and grabbed my nightgown. I turned to Loretta and threw her one, then quickly changed. We both climbed into bed and I looked over at her.

"Do you think this is a good idea? Michael and I?"

She's silent for a moment, thinking.

"I think he's the right one...but you have to be careful. You know how much trouble this could get you both in?"

"I know..." I sigh. "Maybe I should just stay away from him...my father would kill him if he found out."

"...He doesn't have to find out..."

That got me thinking...

"Do you think I could hide it from everyone?"

"Yes, I know you can. No-one would expect you to be with a...with him."

I smile." You're right. I'm gonna make this work."

I fell asleep with this thought on my mind.

~~~

The next morning, Loretta and I got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast.

"Did you girls sleep well?" Mother asks.

"Yes." we reply.

"Good." she looks back at me, smiling. "Did you dream of Michael?"

I smile and blush, if she only knew what Michael and I did.

"I'll take that as a yes...you know, I'm happy that you met Michael, and I'd really like for you to spend time with him...would you wanna go to town and visit him today?"

"Really? Of course I would mother."

"Okay, good, you can drop off Loretta on your way there."

Loretta and I exchanged a look. This is great...if Michael's the one that's gonna drive me there.

"Alright." I said.

Loretta and I eat breakfast, then Loretta hugs mother.

"Just go find the slave that took you to town last time, I've talked to him about how to treat you."

I try to hide my excitement. "Yes mother, I'll see you later." I say and walk out the door with Loretta.

I smile big. "Michael's taking us!"

"This is perfect!" she says as we walk to the stables.

"Michael?" I call as Loretta and I walk inside.

He walks out from the other side of a chestnut horse. He smiles when he sees me, but it quickly fades when he sees Loretta.

"Yes ma'am?" he asks, looking at me with his head slightly down.

He dosen't know that Loretta knows about him and I...

"Can you take us to town? I need to take Loretta home."

He nods and hooks a couple horses up the the wagon.

"Where is your house, miss?" Michael asks, looking at Loretta.

She tells him and we climb into the wagon. We sit in silence as Michael takes us to Loretta's house.

"Is this it?" Michael asks quietly as we slow in front of her house.

"Yes it is, thank you Michael." she says.

"No problem." he says.

Loretta hugs me and Michael helps her to the ground.

"Bye Jasmine." She says, waving at me.

I wave back. "Bye Loretta, I'll see you later."

She smiles, then nods, then turns around and walks up to her house.

"Anywhere else?" Michael asks.

"Well, my mother wanted me to come to town, to spend time with Michael, but-"

"Me?" he asks.

"Yes," I blush."I told her I had met someone, named Michael."

He smiles. "So we have time together?"

"Yes."

"Good." He grabs my hand and lifts me up and back into the wagon.

He gets back up and starts down the road, leaving me wondering where we're going.

After about fifteen minutes, Michael stops in the middle of nowhere, at a huge field.

He hops down and walks around to me. He helps me down, and I look up at him, confused.

"Why did we stop here?" I ask.

"We're gonna take a walk...come on."

He grabs my hand and leads me into the field. I look around and notice all the bright wild flowers peeking out through the tall, golden grass. I smile and close my eyes as a warm breeze ruffles my hair. I slowly open my eyes again and look over at Michael, who's already looking at me. He smiles, then leans towards me and kisses my softly. We stop walking and sits down underneath an oak tree.

Michael gently grabs my face and presses his lips to mine, kissing me again.

I kiss him back, softly.

Michael and I sit there for a few minutes, kissing sweetly, before he looks into my eyes.

"I love you, Jasmine." he whispers.

I stare into his eyes, taken aback.

"Jasmine?" he asks, after I'm silent for a minute.

"I- I'm sorr-"

His face turns red. "I said that too soon, I'm sorry." he starts to stand up, but I gently grab his arms, bringing him back down to me.

I put my hand on the back of his neck, and pulls his mouth down and onto mine. I kiss him, deeper than I have before.

"I love you too, Michael." I whisper against his lips.

To Be Continued. . .