Hot Boy *Completed*

Bail

"Michael you've been at this desk for the longest" I said walking up behind him and running my hands down his chest. He ran his hands up my arms and tilted his head back. "I know but I really need to create a song but I can't think of anything" he said looking up at me. I leaned over and kissed him "Maybe you should take a break...daddy".

Michael's eyes grew wide and he was trying to hide the smile that hopeless ran across his face. "Jasmine don't do that..." he said spinning around in his chair so that he could face me. "Don't do what?" I said smiling at him and lifting my shirt up slowly to tease him. He put his hands behind his head and kicked his feet up. "Continue...I'm enjoying the show".

I raised my eyebrow at him and took my shirt off. I stood over him and he ran his hands up my back and Unclipped my bra. He stood up and took it off of me. He started kissing me and thrusted me against his half hard member. He kissed down my neck and chest and started sucking in my nipples. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off him.

I pushed him onto the bed and pulled his pajamas pants down. His member sprang free onto his stomach. I grabbed it and took it into my mouth. His head fell back onto the bed as he groaned. When he looked up at me I stared into his eyes as I ran my tongue down his shaft then back up finishing it off with kissing the tip. "What has gotten into you?" Michael said panting. I climbed on top of him and smiled at him. "You got into me" I said as I slowly inched myself down onto him. He grabbed my waist and his facial expression had pleasure written all over it. "Shit" he groaned as he tightly shut his eyes.

The door bell rang and we both groaned "we can never do this in peace it's always something or someone" I said rolling me eyes slowly trying to get up. Michael pulled me back down and I moaned "let someone else get the door I'm not done with you yet" he said as he grabbed my neck and choked me. He thrusted into me and I leaned over to kiss him.

The door bell rang again and I rolled my eyes. Michael slapped my ass "Don't you dare get up" he said in a deeper tone that made me loose my mind.

"I'll get it" I heard Aaliyah scream down the hallway. "See I told you" Michael said bringing me back in for a kiss. A few minutes later Brooke came bursting into the room. I quickly grabbed a blanket and covered myself. For a quick second I remembered that I was still sitting on Michael's dick.

"Brooke what the fuck...do you people ever knock...this better be good or so help me god I'll whoop your ass mysel..." Michael covered my mouth and sat up with me still on top of him. The shift from him getting up was enough to make moan softly.

Brooke stood there looking like her feelings were hurt from seeing us together like this. "Brooke what is it?" Michael said in a sort of angry tone. "It's Aaliyah...she just got Arrested"

"WHAT!!" I said trying to get up. Michael pulled me back down and I moaned. He held me down and I started hitting his chest. "Get off meee my best friend needs me she's not fit for jail".

"Why did she get arrested?" Michael asked calmly while I struggled to get out of his grasp. "For that video In health class the school has my family involved and Jasmine your father got arrested for those tapes it's all because I'm a minor" Brooke said holding her belly.

"I told her that it was stupid I don't know why she did that in the first place." I said pushing my hair out my face. "Jasmine please stop moving" Michael groaned. Brooke walked out and closed the door. "Ugh what are we going to do" I said grunting In frustration. "Jasmine I'm begging you please stop moving" he moaned. I rolled my eyes and thrusted my hips. He groaned loudly and his body started to jerk uncontrollably.

"Great you came now let's go...get dressed" I said hopping off of him and throwing his shirt and his pants at him. "Jasmine give me a second I need to..." I quickly cut him off "no hurry up Aaliyah needs us" I said throwing my hands up in frustration.

When Michael finally got his shit together we drove down to the police station where they were holding Aaliyah in a cell. "Aaliyah oh my god are you ok" I said running up to the dark grey bars. "No I'm not ok, they found the other tapes in my car and now they think I was helping your father hide the fact that he's a molester" she said angrily.

"Fuck...what do I do" I said pushing my hair behind my ears. "Thompson...your free to go" an officer said while opening up the cell.

"How am I free to go?" She said stepping out and hugging me. "Someone bailed you out" He closed the cell and walked away. I look over at Michael and he shrugged his shoulders so it wasn't him. Aaliyah held my hand walking out the station and Marlon was standing there in the front with his arms crossed.

Aaliyah ran out and hugged him, but he didn't hug her back. "Come on I'm bring you home we need to find you a good lawyer" He said dragging her off.

"Wait you bailed me out?" She asked. "Yes I bailed you out but that doesn't mean that your not in trouble...you have court tomorrow".

"Court? Why?" Aaliyah asked while pulling Marlon back to stop him. "Because thanks to those stupid tapes in your car not only do they think you were helping him but now Jasmine's father is going to jail and they want to see who Brooke's baby belongs to in case he has to pay child support".

Aaliyah just made one messy situation turn into another one.