My Doctor's Obsessive Desires {Michael Jackson FanFiction}

Only You Matter

I stared into her eyes as I could see the future unfolding within the sparkles in her eyes. Even if I have her in my trance, it's something I always wanted. To have a woman to call my own, a woman who loves me for me. I walked up to her as I cupped her face in my eyes. I examined every perfect detail on her face. The beautiful eyes that sparkled every time I looked into them, the soft yet delicate lips she had, those long eyelashes. Her soft and gentle hair as her hands matched the delicacy. What a perfect woman; age meant nothing to us. 

"Do you love me Y/N?" I asked her as my lips brushed against hers softly. 

"Yes, Michael." She whispered to me.

It felt so good to hear that. It was everything I always wanted. 

"Tell me once more." I whispered.

"I love you, Michael." She whispered against my lips.

How those words were captivating. They were enticing. 

"Love me forever." I whispered to her.

"I will Michael." She said softly.

I couldn't help my smirk, she was completely in my trance, but it needed to be permanent. 

"I can't wait to marry you darling. It's going to be the perfect private wedding. We will have the most wonderful honeymoon. I can't wait to have those babies we both want." I whispered to her as I could feel the smile on her face. 

(Meanwhile in California at Michael's old house)

Janet was still gathering things around the home since Michael left all of the furniture at the house, possibly some things he forgot about. The mother they both share was there as well.

"Such a shame he left this beautiful house. I can't believe he can afford to just leave all this." Katherine, their mother had said. 

"I still don't understand it ma, he just said he is moving to another country, he wanted to get away and left everything all behind. I don't understand it either because he has this high reputation here and he wants to leave that behind." Janet had replied. 

Janet examined Michael's old bedroom as everything was still there. Except for all the pictures, clothes and personal items were taken. However, Janet found something that was questionable. She found a picture of a girl who looked fairly young. In fact, she found many of them. They looked like senior pictures. 

"What's that you got there sweetheart?" Their mother had asked. 

"I found pictures under his bed of a young girl. She looks like she could still be in high school. He has so many of them."

"Let me see."

The two looked through the pictures as they found the pictures odd.

"Why would he have these? She doesn't belong in our family."

"Mother...did Michael have a thing for young women?"

"Sigh, quite the contrary. When he was younger he found older women to be quite attractive, but then that changed when he hit around 25. The older he got, the more he felt infatuated with younger girls. I would catch him staring at girls still in high school and he's 36. I kept telling him to date women of his age but he never listened to me. I still don't see why he would have these pictures of this girl."

"Ma, you know that story of the girl who died of the car wreck? They showed a picture of that girl. This looks exactly like that girl."

The both of them stopped and stared at the pictures. Janet and Katherine both looked at each other.