one-night stand: 1.
informal
a sexual relationship lasting only one night.
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Michael Jackson is a nice & sweet man, right? I guess you could say that if you define nice & sweet as fucking one girl & moving on to the next without giving a love...
"It's so boring," I whined into the phone. A couple of days after I settled in at Neverland, Michael was headed back on tour. He was in Kansas currently, and would be back in two days but then he would be gone again next week. "I should've stayed in school till you came off tour. Stayed with my parents or something."
"All to do there and you can't find anything to do?" Michael asked.
"Well let's see. Half of the rides I can't get on cause i'm pregnant as hell, i'm scared of some of your animals so you should've just left Bubbles for me & my feet are swollen so I don't even wanna leave the bed."
"You sound so miserable."
"I am," I whined. "I'm ready to give birth so I can go back to normal. I want my body back."
"I want your body too," He said & I could tell he was smirking. I playfully rolled my eyes as I tried to ignore the tingle between my legs. My hormones were going completely crazy lately so even if he just blinked i'd go crazy.
"ANYWAYS, i'm ready for you to come home to me. I need a foot massage & you give the best ones."
"Come home to you? God that sounds amazing." I smiled biting my cheek. "But I gotta get this money for my family." I giggled. "What?"
"Why do you sound like that?"
"Like what?"
"Like you trying to be from the hood."
"I am from the hood girl. The hoods loves me." I fell out laughing. "What's so funny?"
"Michael you ain't from no damn hood."
"Girl i'm bad, fuck what you heard." I snickered.
"Okay Michael."
"But seriously, you should get Kae or Dawn to come over."
"They're in school Michael."
"Shit I forgot, um... I don't know. Maybe we didn't think this through?"
"No shit." He sighed.
"I'm sorry baby." I blushed at him calling me that. "I- uh mean Sky."
"It's not your fault. I guess i'll take a nap."
"All you do is sleep."
"I'm pregnant with twins dickhead, of course that's what I always do."
"You're going to get bored of sleeping."
"You can never get bored of sleeping."
"Whatever, i'll call you after my show. Kiss the babies for me."
"How-" Before I could even ask my question, he had hung up then phone. I scoffed putting the phone back on the hook before looking down at my belly. I leaned forward trying to kiss it but then I realized how stupid that was & sat back up. "Yo damn daddy." They kicked & I winced. "Come on now..." They stopped & I sighed in relief. Then I looked around the room before groaning. "I'm so bored!!" Michael was right, I was bored of sleeping. I kicked my feet on the side of the bed before getting up & sliding them into my house shoes. I walked towards the door & opened it before walking out. I walked down the hall towards the main foyer before looking in both directions, wondering where I should go next. I went right, towards the hallway with the twins' bedroom. As I walked that way, I walked past a door. I had always seen it but I never knew what it was.
So, me being my nosy self, I decided to see what it was. I opened the door, and the room was like heaven to my eyes.
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