Quench My Desire

Lisa, I need advice

Michael sat in the passenger seat looking at me the whole time I was driving back to Neverland.

"Stop starring at me" I said as I pulled through the gates of Neverland.

"I can't"

I parked the car and got my suitcase out of the car. I closed the door and Michael was right behind me. He tried to take the suitcase from me but I didn't let him.

"Don't try an be Mr. Nice all of a sudden, I can carry my own things."

He nodded and I unlocked the door.

We step into the house and was greeted by his maids and chefs.

"You guys can take the night off. You look tired." I said to the chefs and maids because they all looked terrible.

"Is it alright Mr. Jackson?" One of the maids asked.

"Oh you don't have to ask him, I said you can take the rest of the night off. Go ahead. It's okay."

They nodded an went to pack up their things to leave for the night.

I started up the stairs, heading for the guest room.

"You're not sleeping in the bedroom Fee?" Michael asked following me. I shook my head no.

"No"

"Why not?"

"Because I hate you right now. I don't want to lie next to you"

"Babe, I'm sorry. I didn't mean what I said. It was just out of anger."

"You know what, I am tired of hearing 'sorry' you are always sorry. You never mean to do things, but you do them anyways.

Can you ever do something right for once. You know, ever since I have been all laid up in the bed for those few days that I found out my quote unquote stupid little nana died you've been acting strange.

You've been more bossy and rough. Why is that? huh. Tell me."

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"You don't know huh?"

"No, I don't. Are you going to sleep in the bedroom or not?" he answered me so quickly, it's as if I'm suspecting something now. I wonder what this fool has done now.

"No. Now get out."

"C'mon please sleep with me. I can't sleep peacefully without you beside me."

"Well looks like you're going to be sleeping terrible tonight. In not sleeping next to you. Heehee, I'm actually sorry for once ha. This is some crazy ass shit."

"Please stop cursing!"

"You sound mad. What are gonna do? Huh? hit me? yeah okay. Get out."

He stared at me for a few minutes. The way he looked at me sent chills down my spine. It gave me goosebumps all over my body.

He finally spoke.

"I'm not leaving unless you are sleeping with me"

"Just tell me to leave, and I will not stand in your way"

"What?"

"I'm not sleeping with you"

"Just sleep in the bedroom please"

After 20 minutes of begging I finally gave in and said "Fine"

Why am I so caught up in his love?

It's the littlest things he does that makes me fall harder. I decided to take a shower to get away from him because he kept following me around, watching my every move.