Loving Mr.Jackson (Michael Jackson Fanfiction)

Shadowing part 2

The client I went to go get was none other than my long lost childhood bestfriend. He grew into a handsome man. His face cleaned up nicely with a low cut. His eyes still the same soft brown with a smile to die for. His dark skin making his white teeth stand out ten times more.
His tight button up showed his muscular arm and chest. With snug fitting black slacks his dick was outlined nicely. And simply black dress shoes to finish the look off.
"Hey Yazmin long time no see, you look absolutely beautiful." He spoke, his voice smoother than butter.
" Hello Devon, it has been years. You've age well yourself. Mr.Jackson and I will see you now." I said trying to keep professional.
"I can't get a hug or nothing?" He asked with his arms outstretched.
I saw Michael come around the corner so I decided to stay professional.
"Maybe after your session. I am working after all." I said before walking towards the session room.
"Right this way." I said leading.
" Ms.Johnson can I have a word with you?" Michael asked walking out the room.
"Sure Mr. Jackson." I answered following after him.
"I'm glad you remembered where you are but since you know him you can not be in his session."
"I understand."
And with that Michael turned around heading back into the session room. His firm round ass swayed leaving me in stuck in awe until he closed the door. Defeated I walked back over to the table and looked over the rest of the paperwork till they finished.
About an hour later Devon walked out.
"So what time do you get off?" He asked, his voice deep and smooth.
"I'm staying late today so I'm not sure."
" well maybe I can take you out to lunch sometime?" He said showing his pearly whites.
"I'll walk you out."
As I walked him out he ask me how I'd been and if he could get my number. I told him I couldn't talk long because I'm on the clock but he can call me later. After I gave him my number I went back inside.
As soon as I stepped foot inside the door I walked into something or someone rather. The smell was a oh too similar vanilla and a firm slim body.
"Mr. Jackson I'm - I'm so sorry I didn't see you there." I apologized.
"That's because you were too busy flirting with my client Ms. Johnson. Come we have work to do."
With that being said I stayed quite and followed.
"Yazmin this is my place of business and you will remain professional. If this happens again I will punish you. Understand?" His voice was deep dripping with jealousy.
I walked away to go get my papers. As I was walking away Michael grabbed my arm pulling me back. His eyes were full of anger and glistening with lust. I looked from his lips to his eyes. His tongue slowly licked his soft lips teasing me. I licked me lips in response and looked into his eyes.
One of his strong arms wrapped around my waist while the other held the back of my neck. His touch was so smooth but yet so rough. I moaned lowly as his fingers moved around my neck.
"Mi-Mich-"
Before I could finish his soft lips were planted on mine. My eyes closed and my arms wrapped around his next. His tongue licked my bottom lip asking for entrance. I let him in moaning into the kiss.
"Yazmin did you hear me?" Michael said snapping me back into reality.
"Um uuuhhh ye- yes." I replied blinking.