Loving You || A Michael Jackson Fanfiction (Short Story COMPLETED)

Chapter Two: The Meeting

7:00a.m.- Michael (POV)

I been wondering about this huge meeting today, only because all my top partners and employees had to be present. No, it wasn't just any business deal but it was a deal for a multibillionaire platform to expand the company. Not only that but my top priority is getting my ex-wife Lisa off my fucking back. Ugh!! Everytime I tried to get involved with someone she manages to ruin everything that I fucking do. I don't even know why I married her stupid ass. But I do have a potential plan up my sleeve. She left out of town for awhile and been gone for over a year. Now, I am focusing on me and my business also, a potential love life. I been having my eye on some eye candy lately.
Her name is Monica..well Miss Jones.

She been working for me for over four years. Caramel light skinned, beautiful, long and black curly hair. She had a fat ass.. hehehe I love a fat ass!!  And every now and then she pops up with these fantastic ideas for the company with her sidekick by her side, Lizzie. They were my top employees but then again my eyes have been on Miss Jones for awhile now. She had eyes so sharp, that sometimes I always thought that she could see right through me. And the way she talked, it sounded like a beautiful but secretly seductive voice that I have never heard in my life but she is a catcher, a beauty, a thirst and a crave all at once.

I shivered all over my body at that thought because even though I went through so much shit with Lisa, I knew that Monica is the one for me. I just had to ease on to it  just a little, I found myself getting jealous on the sneak tip because of how some of my male employees looked at her or talked to her. I couldn't help it and when I look at her, how she walked and sometimes delivering my coffee to my assistant.. she had something dangerous within her mind. She was a hard hitter and a catch too. I can't let this one get by me.

I went ahead and got ready. I put on my black suit, my favorite loafers, made sure my hair was pulled into a small ponytail, my few curls in the front, got my favorite black fedora, grabbed my leather coat and was out the door by eight forty-five. The meeting didn't start until ten but I needed an early start. I already knew somethings about her already but I needed to know more.

Lizzie, my executive assistant, knew her since they were kids, I had only had enough of a ear load the other day when i found out from a colleague of mine,  that she just moved down on Cherry street. The Extravagant Gala Apartments, the most amazing apartment lofts in the city. And it wasn't too far from me.. about 45 minutes to be exact. I got in my car and drove by the apartments it was about ten minutes away from my business building.

As I just so happen to get to the stop light, I manage to spot her walking to her car, she was wearing her long leather coat and her six-inch heels bringing out her sexy cat walk everytime she moved. My dick started to thump, I felt the blood rush down my shaft as I watched her move. I had to calm him down and the light turned green just in time.

I needed her and I wanted her.. God I need her...
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8:50 a.m.  Monica (POV)

As I got into my car, I had a one track mind. My boyfriend Marcus was coming back sometime next week and I am going to be real. I was a little scared, but I try to remain tough. The past few years wasn't all that peaches and cream for me. The only thing that I had in my life was a beautiful new home, a top notch job and a bullshit ass excuse of  a man. I wanted and needed something more in my life and sadly I just can't believe I am about to say this but I'm at a vulnerable state. I'm so sad because the man that's on his way back home, isn't somebody who I imagined to be with and he was good to me at one time.

When we first met it was a few months after my first break up. I met him through a mutual friend at a local club one night. He was sweet, kind and respectful and I never thought that deep inside of him was the devil himself. But Lizzie always thought that there was something about him that was off. I just never thought that it would come to pass, the way it did. I'm just so damaged and scared that if I ever met someone, he would realize how I'm so messed up from all the abuse, the fights, the bruises and just leave me alone.