The Way He Made Me Feel❤️ (Michael Jackson Fan Fiction)

Chapter 9 - The Lead Up To The Best Night Ever

Chapter 9 - The Lead Up To The Best Night Ever

Disclaimer: I just want to say I did not write this chapter, and all credits go to @59chicago On instagram:) so please go follow her, she worked hard on this chapter and I think it's amazing!:)

WARNING: they is sexual activity and scenes in this chapter, if you are religious in any way or you just don't want to read, then don't, I won't want any of you being offended, thanks.. Enjoy:)

~ Michael's POV ~

"Am I really going to do this with a fangirl that I just met today? A fangirl who just so happens to be extremely gorgeous, young, beautiful, sexy, adorable, and perfect in every way imaginable. Amy. What am I doing?" I asked myself.

~ Amy's POV ~

"He's taking his shirt off... and we're in his bedroom... and we were kissing a few seconds ago... Is what I think is happening really happening?" I thought to myself.

I swallowed nervously as his eyes continued to burn holes into my skin. Another button opened and we locked eyes.

"Do you like me, Amy?" He suddenly asked.

Another button.

"Y-yeah... You're a cool guy." I could barely get the words out.

Another button. Now I could see the smooth dark caramel skin of his chest. It was becoming infuriatingly distracting, and I could hardly focus on what he was saying.

"Amy... Do you like like me?" Michael asked.

And another button.

I was in a trance.

"Yes..." What am I doing?

Finally, the last button, and the shirt came off. I couldn't tear my eyes away from him. He was pure perfection. A glow seemed to emanate straight from his pores, something that made him completely irresistible. His ebony curls spiraled down to his broad shoulders, but a few adorable curls fell onto his forehead. His deep, mysterious, dark mocha brown eyes topped with perfectly arched eyebrows were a sight to behold. That cheeky, amused smirk he had because I couldn't stop staring was probably the cutest and se..... Shit!

I quickly snapped out of my staring trance and Michael chuckled.

"You like what you see?" He asked me with a raised eyebrow.

~ Michael's POV ~

Amy's eyes were wide and her face was completely red, but I thought it was absolutely adorable. She was perfect.

I needed her. I was going to do this.

~ Michael's POV ~

I slowly approached her, locking my eyes with hers.

"I wish I could tell what she thinking." I thought to myself.

~ Amy's POV ~

"Thank God he can't read minds!" I thought.

He was now directly in front of me, and I was doing everything in my power to keep from attacking him.

"Charming Amy. Attack him. Wow. I am definitely going to scare him away." I told myself.

He lightly grabbed my chin, tilted my face, and slowly pressed his lips to mine again. My entire body tingled as his other hand roamed up and down my sides and through my hair. I tentatively wrapped my own arms around his neck. His tongue swiped along my bottom lip, asking to be let in. Our kisses became more passionate as he pulled me closer to him so that I was pressed against him completely. His hands wandered from my hair to the small of my back to my hips then to my butt.