" Why do you even wanna go on holydays with me? " Lisa asked, they sat in the seats from Michaels privat-jet, flying to the Bahama islands. Michael sat on the opposite from Lisas seat and they both looked through the window.
" Because..." Michael began and then looked at Lisa " I wanna spend more time with you. I think we really distanced us lately and, I miss you. "
Lisa still stared through the window.
" You heard me? I miss you Lisa " Michael whispered and bent to her, grabbing her hand. Lisa let him, then looked deep into his eyes.
" And your not angry anymore? " She whispered and stroke the back of his hand.
" Well...I'm not angry, just dissapointed you know. I mean - why couldn't you wait for me, I told you that I'm not the person thats fuckin around all day " Michael laught about his naughty language.
" I know, but I missed it. From the first time we did it together I got addicted to your body. And then it was like rehab, you know. It IS like rehab."
" ohhohohh baby " Michael laughed and pulled her on his lap. " I dont wanna make you suffer of course."
" Is that a hint? " She whispered in his ear and gently nibbled on his earlobe, then pulled on his hair on the back of his head, making his head tilt back. Lisa hold him there and wrapped her legs around his hips and began sucking on his exposed neck and licking the length of it with the tip of her tongue.
" Uhhh " Michael let out and grabbed her thights. Lisa let go of his hair and started unbuttoning his red shirt. When she was halfway done :
"WERE LANDING IN 5 MINUTES, PLEAS SIT BACK AND SECURE YOURSELF"
" Damn " Lisa whispered and sat back on her seat, quickly wrapping the secure band around herself.
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COUPLES RETREAT
There was a big sign hanging from the frame that leaded to the island. Michael walked over the bridge, from the boat that brought them to one of the little islands.
" Oh god, what will Lisa say when she sees that " Michael thought scared and looked back. Lisa was still in the boat. Of course he didnt tell her that he was going with her to do that couple-retreat program, but now...she would see at what she was.
Michael was standing in the sand, seeing Lisa walking over the bridge. She noticed the sign and he saw how her mood changed, she bit her lips angryly and then walked over to Michael.
She stood right infront of him. " Oh god...what will she say now? " Michael thought and looked at her.
But Lisa didnt say anything, she just stood there and stared angryly up at Michael.
" Lisa I - " Michael began but Lisa interrupted him with a hard slap on his cheek, then walked away to a little wooden shack.
Michael just sighted and hold his, now hot and red cheek. " Thanx " He whispered. " Glad you understood why were here"
" First task, couple massage "
Michael stared at Lisa who was sitting on the other side of a bench that stood infront of a wooden shack. It was the "massage shack".
" Yes you two, pleas lets go inside " An young woman welcomed them. Her name was Miss Taylor, she ahd long black hair and a beautiful brown teint.
" Uhhhh...Michael I'm so gonna get you for that " Lisa was still totally angry about the whole thing as they went into the shack. Inside were two massage-beds on each side of the room.
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Couples Retreat
RomanceMichael Jackson and Lisa Marie Presley. Freshly married. Are in an intense love/hate relationship. Wether it tilts over into extreme, wild love - or the other option, non-stop drama, hate and more drama. During an extreme fighting situation they de...