Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston

Someone to satisfy me

It's been two hours since Whitney left to go get help. I'm already lonely. Who knows how long it'll be until she comes back. Months? Years?! I'm thinking ahead. She'll be home soon. But who's gonna annoy me and who am I gonna argue with? Bubbles? No. He can't give me advice.

I went into my office and closed the door. Who's gonna satisfy me? Jesus help me. I'mball alone. I mean I have Jasmine to annoy me. But she's so cute. It's hard to get upset at her.

"I wasn't wrong for making her go. It's gonna be alright." I mumble to myself.

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These past few days have been hell. It's very quiet. I need some company. I walk up the stairs to my office and run to the phone and dial the number I only called once in years.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Tatiana." I sit back in my swivel chair.

"Michael?"

"Yes."

"Hey!" She said. "How are you?"

"Lonely, Tatie."

"Can I come over and keep you company?"

"That's the reason why I called."

"I'll be there in 10 minutes."

I hung up and stalked out of my office. Whitey hasn't cheated. What gives me the right to do so? That'll be foul. And Tatiana seemed very estatic. I'll break her heart if I reject her. She showed up in eight minutes. Very estatic. She couldn't show up a minute later so I can clear my mind?

"Michael!" She stepped in and I closed the door slowly,

"Hey." I gave a fake smile

I lead her up to my room and locked the doors. Tatiana sat on the edge of the bed with a smile.

"I've never been in ya room. Only outside or downstairs. Very beautiful. Why are the lights so dim?"

"Tatiana, you know why." I said harshly.

"Where's whitney?"

"Rehab."

"What? Why?" She asked with fake curiosity.

"I don't wanna talk about it. I just need someone so satisfy me."

"And of all people you chose me? I'm flattered."

"I guess."

"Michael, are you gonna keep me waiting or are you gonna come over here and--" She began.

I slowly made my way over to her and pressed my lips against hers. It wasn't anything like Whitney kisses. Whitney's lips are so and warm. Tatiana kisses are eager and a little passionate. But I couldn't stop. Not now.

"Where's Jasmine?" Tatiana asked as I moved to her neck.

"Janet took her out."

"Just gonna be me and you for a while?"

"Yes."

And Whitney, sort of. She was racing through my mind. I looked at Tatiana and Whitney's face appeared. That only made me more urgent.