Michael and I walk on set for his video. The whole set looked real. You could easily feel like you were back at that time. Every little detail had to be just right. Michael and I worked very hard on that part. The dancers were dressed in a similar attire of they wore back then. Michael even got Eddie Murphy and Magic Johnson to be in it. They were currently getting dressed. "Everything look okay to you? Nothing that looks modern?" "No, Michael. Everything looks really well done. I love it. I may have to borrow the set when you're done." "Thanks. Let's let them finish with the cameras and the set. We can get ready." Michael says. I follow him the dressing room. "I personally picked out your outfit." He shows me a long white skirt with a more dressed up bra and the head dress. "I made sure the fabric wasn't heavy or itchy. I don't want you to be scratching between takes. Try it on." I take them into the bathroom and change. Whatever this stuff is made out of is really nice. I did notice that bra was a bit open. I return outside to find that Michael had changed as well (the picture at the beginning). "You don't look very Egyptian." I say. "And you look...sexy. How does it feel?" "I like it very much." Next he called in the make up artists. They touched us up and we proceeded to the set. "You remember the script, right?" "I helped write it, didn't I?" I sassed back. "I changed a part. Where we hug, I want us to kiss afterwards then you slide down to your knees." "Kiss? Are you sure?" "Am I sure about kissing my own wife? I know what I'm doing, girl. Just remember to get on your knees." We all got on our spots and the camera began to roll.
*Skip to the kissing part*
I was directed to stand at the balcony with my back to the camera until Michael walks in. The music starts up. 'Wow.' I thought as Michael comes in. We hug. "God, I want you." He whispers before kissing me hard. His hips press hard into mine. I begin to slide down and he wraps an arm around me. "Cut!" John tells. "Next scene, everyone!" Everybody starts moving around. "Are you alright, Dani? I hope I didn't hurt you." He asks, helping me up. "No, I'm good. Uhh...did you really mean that? What you said." "Yes! You're starting to get me excited, girl." I look down, but couldn't see anything. "The cloth does a good job of hiding it. Since your part is done, did you want to go home and rest? I have a few more scenes left." "If you don't mind. Maybe when you get home, we can watch a movie or something." "Yeah. Make sure we got popcorn." "Ok. I'll see you later, baby." I kiss him and head off set. Within minutes, I was back in my regular clothes and heading home. I took a shower and then took a nap.
I woke up a little while later. The time was 5:13. I went downstairs to get something to drink. Michael was seated at the table; eating a peach and reading. "Hey, baby. When did you get home?" "About an hour ago. We finished shooting, so now I'm just waiting on them to edit it." He replied. I got my drink and sat next to him. I wrap my arms around him and buried my face in his shoulder. "I really enjoyed filming with you today." I say. "Me too. Since we meet, I've had fantasies of you being in my films, especially The Way You Make Me Feel. You're the one I'm chasing around. We don't do anything on camera, of course." "I've had fantasies of you, but they aren't all of my films. Some are just simple." "Yeah? Like what?" He lifts my chin up to look at him. "I have them written down, if you want to read them." "Go get them." I rush upstairs and find old pieces of paper with marks on them that I keep locked up. I rush back down and handed them over. I slide back next Michael. He took my hand into his. "Wow." He said. A few more sentences read. "Damn, girl." He shifted in his seat. Now, I could see the excitement in his pants. "Mhmm. You take as much as you can." Once he was finished with it, he placed it off to the side. "I know, it's a bit weird. We just met and I didn't know what was going to happen. Do you like it?" I ask. "If I would have known you had that type of imagination; the world would've been ours. That's how you see me ? When I'm on stage?" "Oh yes. Especially during the Bad tour. The way you're so dominating and everything is in your control. I just imagined that's how you would be like in bed. Telling me how to do things and when to do it." He inclined his head, kissed my forehead and left the kitchen without saying another word.
*The next day*
I was on the phone with Corey about his son's music video. "Yeah, I'm sorry, Danielle. He wants to rewrite the whole thing. He wasn't sure about a few things." Corey says. "That's fine. Just let me know about it and how well they're coming along with Crowns. I haven't heard back from them." "I'll give them call today. You enjoy the rest of your day. I'll talk to you later. Bye." Click. As I about to walk away when the phone begins to ring again. "Hello?" I answer. "Hi. This is Brianna. I would like to talk to Mrs. Jackson." "Hey, Bri. How are you?" "Girl, I thought you were one of your maids or something. I was really about to hang up. So, anyway, what have you been up to?" "Work, really. Nothing else. You?" "Girl, same. Do you want to get lunch today? I'm free until this evening." "Yeah. I'll meet you at 3 Aces in about 45 minutes." "Yeah. That sounds good. Alright, girl. I'll see ya!" Click. I quickly went upstairs to shower and get dressed. I put on a silk black romper with gold sandals. I let my hair down and out. I gather all of my belongings and about to head out. 'Where's Michael? I haven't seen him all day.' I check the library. Nothing. His room. No where to be found. Finally, I went down to his office. I stop myself from knocking on the door as he was on the phone. I lean in to listen. "...I read one of hers yesterday. She said she liked it when I'm in control. How I did it when I was on the Bad tour. Role play? You think she'll like that? I think she'll like me tying her up and spanking her..." I knock on the door. He looks a bit surprised, but then it changes. "I'll call you back. Hey, sweetheart. What are you doing?" His eyes raking over me. "I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to hang out with Bri for a little bit. Are you alright?" I ask; walking to his desk. "Yeah. Come here." I walk over to his chair and he puts me in his lap. "Michael, what are you doing?" "You're wearing one of my favorite outfits. I'm getting excited again." He takes my hand, puts it on his crotch, and then begins to nibble on my ear. "Michael, I'm going to be late." "You can be late for a little bit." He whispers. "Remember what you said the other night." "Ok. I did get an appointment with the doctor for tomorrow." "Thank you. I'll see you when I get home. I love you." "I love you more." I quickly left and made it to the restaurant. I had my shades on as the cameras begin to snap at whatever is worth value. I spot Bri at an outside table. "Hey, girl. How are you?" I say; giving her a hug. "Girl, you look so cute today. I'm good. How about you?" "I'm a little tired, that's all. I've been constantly working. Michael and I just got finished doing a film for a new song. I think it's going to be great once it comes out. What you been up to?" "Projects after reports after more projects. It's like an endless cycle. So, how's Michael? He's doing alright?" "Yeah, Yeah. He's fine. Actually, we're trying to start a family." I whisper. "Thats great. How is he in bed?" "We haven't done anything yet, but before I left; he was on the phone telling them I would love to be tied up and spanked." "She said spanked. Oh my...It might be fun. I mean do you have any fantasies about him?" "He's read one of them yesterday. I think he'll surprise me. Anyway, I'm hungry."
We have lunch and talk a little bit more before we head our separate ways. I change and read some more of my book before bed.
