Moonwalker Hall of Fame Authors Requests

☎ The Color Red Helps Michael Turn Up ☎

request by Anonymous

"Mike, you send for me boss?"

"Yes, Imma make some lucky fan feel so special tonight. I got some glow in the dark condoms dont I?"

"Sure Boss we keep you in supply. Knowing you might want to have a light night booty call"

"Well that night is tonight, so let's get this lucky Moonwalker escorted up here to my suite. The way you choose her is she has to be wearing a red dress and red stilettos. She should have natural beauty not all that gawd awful make up. Other than that. I can not wait to meet her. 

After she arrives start gifting her with a lot of her favorite things. Get my personal assistant to go out right now and buy up the mall if he has too. Let Michael Amir know I spare no expense, because I am the one in need tonight. She should be made to feel real special. I wish I could do this for all my Moonwalkers. Oh tonight is November 26 1991. Tonight I dropped my Dangerous Album with the song JAM taking the number one spot. I wish to have a special celebration with a special Moonwalker. 

Make sure Michael Amir buys her whatever she ask for. You know I got loot. If she tells me she did not get something she ask for me to buy for her, Imma shit a brick. Now you feel me?"

"Yes sir Michael. I sure dont want to piss you off in no way or fashion" Trent Jackson his father's nephew went to the wet bar downstairs and he hoped he chooses the right girl for Michael. Right now he seems like he is a bit uptight and needs to release, but at the same time, he wants to wine and dine a craze Moonwalker. Michael knows his craze fans will keep him up all night. He is ready for one of them all nighters.

Trent went down to the wet bar and sat and watched all the women and dont they know they should have worn the color red to get lucky. Michael ready to fuck one of their brains out. Yet, Trent not finding too many with red on? That is a shame cause he would have rocked their world. So he sits their taking phone numbers for himself. They not wearing the color red. So he can get a little play too at the same time. 

"Damn where is this one Moonwalker I am suppose to let catch my eye with her red dress and red high kneel pumps on? She the one that Michael is going to break that head board and then they going to roll off onto the red carpet and get carpet burns all over both their rear ends. Trent still has not spotted her. He is drinking and starting to feel his firewater or highballs. He not suppose to drink on the job. Well waiting to catch a Moonwalker in red is not suppose to be this hard. Since red is Michael's favorite color. "Damn did they get that flyer that Michael requested all his female Moonwalkers wear red tonight?" Trent thinks not  

"I guess I'll just sit here and get lit. Sure dont want Michael to be angry at me for not choosing one of these other beautiful models that wear twerking to his new hit tune JAM. They are twerking and bending over and letting Trent see all their shaved kitty. He is much amused by them trying so hard. "Dont at least one of yall got on at least a pair of red undies?" he asked 

Still no luck? "What in King of Pop Nation is going on?" he muttered to himself while motioning the bartender to bring him over another gin and tonic. But wait a minute, the bartender was wearing a red negligee? Red pumps? Wait had she just gotten out of the bed with a lucky John and had to hurry and get back downstairs to her job or lose her job? He wondered had she washed her hands first.

"Hey whats your name? he asked the bartender

"Olivia Campbell" she answered and he asked her why she was dressed like that in a public bar full of Moonwalkers. She replied that she has to dress for success. 

Trent asked her did she want to be treated as a special Moonwalker tonight. 

"Hell yeah need you ask?" she was ready as hell. "When?" she dried her eyes and hurried and made her own cocktail. She was blowing that joint for a better job, that this Trent seems to know about.