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Song choice: workin' day and night by Michael Jackson
7th September 1983 Tabitha

I struggle to sit up because a sleeping Michael is wrapped around my body like ivy,

The bed sheet falls to reveal my breasts, I squeak and pull it up.

I look down at Mike who is fast asleep shirtless. Damn, he's hot.

I reach out to touch his chest and then freeze.

No Tabitha, you need a shower and Michael is asleep so don't wake him,

I pull my hand back and rub my eyes. That's right, I need a shower.

I step my leg out and I realise that I'm naked.

Goddamn it!

I check to see if Michael is still asleep and I get my way out of bed then almost sprint to the bathroom,

I sigh and hop into the shower.

That could've gone worse...
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Michael's POV

I wake to movement and look next to me as Tabitha hops out of bed.

I look at the back of her from head to toe. Oh my god...

I'm so tempted to slap her ass I have to fight with myself.

I watch as she enters the bathroom and I sigh.

Tabitha's POV

I finish washing my body and I hop out of the shower and wrap one of the fluffy towels around my breasts and it ends at the top of my kneecaps.

I scruff my hair with the other towel until it's towel dry and I walk out of the bathroom to see Michael sitting up in bed leaning against the headboard,

I stride to the wardrobe and chose something nice to wear,

I place my boots on the seat as I don't need them on my feet at this precise moment but when we go out I will have them on my feet

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I place my boots on the seat as I don't need them on my feet at this precise moment but when we go out I will have them on my feet.

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