Bad boy

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You woke up at 8:00 your usual u don't see Michael by ur side

Yn:hmmm where's Michael

Yn:MICHAEL,BABY,MICHAEL WHERE ARE U
yn:what the fuck he usually here or leaves a note

Yn:guess he's not here

Okay well let's go out shopping

You get a call from your friend allissa and carti they ask u to go out partying tonight at 12 and u accepted

So u decided to put a sexy black leather with buckles tight crop top with a leather and buckles skirt just below your butt not too sluty with black leather high heels

It's now 12 y'all make to the club

Michael still hasn't came back
Which is fine bc ur not there

All your friends walk in u walk in last

Everyone's eyes are on u
Only u so u walk to the bar and get 3 shots not enough to get u drunk but since u walked in the music stopped and everyone eyes are on u u notice some eyes that looks just like ur boyfriend Michael Jackson but u don't think It's him

Yn:LET GET THIS PARTY STARTED
EVERYONE:YEAHHHHHHHH

YN:EVERYONE IM JUMPING CATCH ME
I jump they catch me

Yn:AYYYEEEEE

the crowd:STRIP,STRIP,STRIP

YN:OKAY YALL WELCOME ME YN TO THE STAGE

u start to strip really REALLY GOOD u keep the secret that u used to be a stripper

When ur done ppl say get a full shot of vodka u get it and they say chug u do and u a little drunk

We have one request for lap dance
Yn:SORRY I HAVE A BOYFRIEND THO SOOOOOO

but just go see if u know this person red room

Yn:OKAYYY

U got the red room and someone u never expected to see rn
Michael Joseph Jackson your boyfriend

Michael:baby u didn't expect to see me didn't u he says seductive but a lil evil with a smirk

U being a little drunk gets smart and say nope with a smirk back

He raises one eyebrow while saying don't get smart with me baby,now tell me what are u doing in this strip club

U say I could ask u the same thing
He says bc he wanted to be here
U say u are with ur friends
He says what friends
U say allissa and carti
He says now answer what are u doing on a stripping pole showing off what's mine
U say last time I checked this was mine u say pointing all over ur whole body
He says no princess it's MINE mine only I'm not sharing got that
U say nope it's still mine
He walks very close to u and whispers your always mine if u like or not now let's not make me mad we are leaving
U say whatever and we are not leaving and you leave him in the red room
He grabs ur arm u try to pull away but he is a fucking strong AND SEXY motherfucker
He pulls u back in the room
U say aw look we are matching how cute sarcastically
He says DONT FORGET YOU ARE MINE AND MINE ONLY U BELONG TO MICHAEL JOSEPH JACKSON THE WHO IS TALKING TO U RIGHT NOW
u say dammit Michael I fucking know
U try to leave but he says where is my lap dance
U roll ur eyes and leave u don't see Michael at all any where u get home at 4 in the morning Michael on the couch mad as hell he is some scary that his eyes turn fucking red hell naw run ya ass outta here you walk to bedroom and Michael closes the door and says I'll show u your mine and ya know what happened next

Bad era

Sorry I was gonna write the smut but shit my fucking fingers are tired as hell sooooo I'll post some more either later today or tonight or tomorrow

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