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

Chapter 5: Business Trip

Monica (POV)
It was 5:45 am and I had to be ready and all packed up for the trip. It surprised me yesterday when I emailed Mr. Jackson to tell him that I would take his offer and go on this trip with him. I hesitated a little because I thought about Marcus and how he was coming home next week. He hates when I dont pick up on the first ring.

He called me when I walked out the office and I had missed it, when I called him back he cussed me out, called me a "Bitch" and just assumed that I didn't pick up because I was with someone. The hardest part about me expressing that I was just getting out of the office was when he called was when he said, "I will take care of you when I get home."

I couldn't believe my ears.. this nigga actually called my new home, his home. I just can't fathom what I did ever in my life to deserve all of this. And Mr. Jackson,  what is he going to think when the next time i show up to work with bruises on my face or when I get so doped up on pain medication and fall asleep at my desk again. I'm glad that he doesn't know. I have always told Lizzie that I didnt want anyone to know.

I just hope that this weekend be full of happiness and laughter instead of pain and tears.

I thought about it.

I took a deep breath as I heard my taxi outside beeping the horn and got packed up and ready to go. I made sure I packed my red strapless bathing suit and my towels. I figured this place had a beach. And with the help of my trusty boss. I had an idea that he wanted to take a walk in the sunset with me...

But wait.. Isn't he in a marriage or something??

I walked out my flat, down the elevator and into the cab, to go and meet Mr. Jackson.

Michael (POV)
I got ready and packed my bags when I got a phone call from Lizzie.

Lizzie: "Hey Mr. Jackson, I just wanted to let you know that Monica is on her way to the Airport she just texted me."

Me: "Hey Liz, that sounds great but if I may ask, when does this so-called man of hers comes back. I have to make sure that Monica is safe when we return?"

Lizzie: "Um last she told me, he should be back between Monday or Tuesday, I am not so sure the time because she doesn't really know. And that is what scares me. Not the trip,b but just when he gets back. I'm taking extra precautions and making sure I got my brass knuckles and platinum bat ready. I just cant see her hurt again, sir."

Me: "Lizzie your on point, during this trip , I will make sure that she's the happiest while there and back. We will be riding my private jet so, I'll make sure I keep in touch with you. "

Lizzie: "That's great sir. If I didnt have a get together with my husband, I would have went with you guys but, I know that she's in good hands. I want to see her happy again. There's something that I forgot to mention sir."

Me: "What's that?"

Lizzie: "Make sure that you check on her every now and then because she has night terrors sometimes. She would sometimes call me crying in the middle of the night because she be scared. Just be easy with her. Promise me.."

Me: "I promise Liz!"

I hung up. I was glad to know that I had more than enough time to get to know Monica. Just hearing that stupid nigga name and how he puts his hands on her like that, keeps me wanting to take my gun and blow his head slam the fuck off. I cannot imagine his hands bruising her ever so thick body. She's too smart, beautiful and sexy to go through that shit.

I will take her and make her mine...

One Hour Later...
Monica (POV)

I rode in my cab to the back of airport where I spot a beautiful jet waiting to be boarded. I was getting butterflies in my stomach. I have never rode on private jet before. My nerves was torn all to shit today. Ugh... I hate this feeling.