Only Angel

~Chapter 19~

Diana's POV

I packed up my last suitcase. before coming home to Michael. Being away from him for a week has been amazing.

My girlfriends and I went to Las Vegas for 3 days for my Bachelorette party. the other 4 days I've been at my side mans crib. I needed some good lovin' from him before I get married to Michael. Because I don't do commitment very well, but Michael doesn't need to know that since he had issues in his last relationship.

The way Michael makes me feel is amazing but when his depression kicks in... then I gotta go, I need to leave he just needs to move on I guess since I met him he moved on from where he was last but... when I met him yeah, I loved him but then his sadness dwelled on me. I'm not about that life; I'm the 'go to the club every week type of girl.'

The only reason I'm getting married to him is his money and the sex, and looks !

I guess you can call me a money grabbing whore I mean thats what I do for a living,not technically. I'm a aspiring model and groupie on the side.

And that how I met Michael. It was after one of his concerts and I sneaked backstage land seduced him. I got him hooked real quick.

I snapped out of it and zipped up suitcase. I put on my heels and kissed my side man like I'm never going to see him again but knowing me I'll be back there tomorrow.

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I got into my G-Wagon, Michael bought me and headed back home.

I actually trust Michael won't cheat on me with Gene but I really can't say anything because I'm doing the same thing to him.

I should tell Michael about an open marriage but knowing him he'd be pissssed.

I parked the car into the long driveway And looked into the side view mirror and wiped off the smudged lipstick I had.

"Bill, James take my bags inside now please!" I said walking up to the door.

I unlocked the door and walked inside dropping my purse on the couch.

"Michael!" I semi yelled in the kitchen. Hearing no response I went upstairs and was going to open the door to our room to find out it was locked. I banged on it calling Michaels names a hundred times.

"Michael, Michael-honey I'm home, open the door I have to take shower."

Genevieve's POV

"Fuck." I whispered getting up and putting on my clothes.

Michael got up quickly fixing the bed to appear he was the only one there.

"Why is this door lock." Diana said

"Sorry I'm coming." He said motioning at me.

I looked at him scared like as if I was a five year old girl who got caught doing something she shouldn't have done.

"Hide in the closet she won't see you there." He whispered.

I ran into the walk-in-closet, hiding behind some coats hung up but leaving the door cracked up little so I could see.

I see Michael open the door to Diana and she immediately jumps on him kissing him.
"Mmm sorry for not opening the door for you, you know I'm a heavy sleeper; I had my ear plugs in."

"Yeah, I know you hate sleeping without me but it's okay I'm here now." she said smirking reaching down to his pants.

He backs up hesitantly not knowing what to do "b-baby I don't feel good.