Business With Pleasure

Chapter 3

India

"May I help you, miss?" One of the security guards asked.

"Um... I'm Star, I'm here to see Mr. Jackson. I have an appointment with him." I smiled. He narrowed his eyes at me then nods his head and he opens the door for me. I walked inside his hotel room and all of the lights are down.

"Michael?" I called out as I scan my eyes around the dark room for him.

"I'll be out, just give me a second." He shouts from somewhere. I nod.

"Ok, sure." I replied, taking a seat in the living room.

Finally, he walks out from the back looking sexy as usual. I stood up from the couch and walk up to him without breaking eye contact from him.

"Hey you." I stood in front of him, gazing at him.

God, this man is so damn beautiful.

"Hey." He replied shyly.

"Did you miss me?" I ask seductively. He blushed and looks down at the floor.

"You don't have to be shy around me, Michael." I say, gently grabbing his chin. We stare into each other's eyes for a second and he clears his throat.

"S-Sorry... I can't help it." He swallows nervously and I smiled at him, pinching his cheeks.

"It's alright. I think it's cute when a man is shy." He blushed then clears his throat.

"Um... please have a seat." I nod my head and I sit back down on the couch.

"You want anything to drink?" He asked and I nod.

"Yeah, water is fine." I replied softly and he nods as he makes his way to the fridge and I can't help myself but to stare at his ass.

That ass is looking right in those pants.

My perverted thoughts are cut short as he walks back in with the water bottles and hands me one.

"Thanks." I say, smiling.

"You're welcome." He replied, sitting next to me on the couch. He glances over at me and I take a sip of my water, without breaking our stare. I bite my lip as the room is fill with silence. I cleared my throat and tuck my hair behind my ear.

"I love your songs." I say, breaking the silence. He looks up at me, shyly.

"Thank you, that means a lot to me." He says confidently and I smiled.

"You have an amazing voice too." I say, admiring his beauty. He blushes.

"Thank you."

"I think you're really a sweet guy, Michael." I say, honestly and he blushes.

"Thank you." He replied. I then get up from the couch and plop down on his lap and grin at him. He looks up at me nervously.

"You don't have to be nervous around me, Michael." I assure him as he looks down and I lift his chin up.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" I ask, curiously and he nods.

"No. Why did you ask?" He questions me and I shrug.

"Just being curious." I say softly and he nods.

"Ok then. Do you have a boyfriend?" He questions and I shake my head.

"Not at all." I replied honestly.

"Can I ask you something, Michael?" I ask, curiously and he nods, looking at me.