Chapter 8: Before We Landed

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Michael (POV)
I Looked at Monica as she still sat in front of me. She gave me a scare, when I felt the covers remove from my body and the cold air hit me. She was looking at my body. And yes, she was looking at mike junior.

I jumped up so fast and covered him up. I was shy because she is my executive assistant and who would of thought that she would have gotten the chance to see my dick, before I got the chance to make love to her.  I went to the back, put on some clothes and came back out.

I wanted to ask her so bad, why she was crying last night. It hurt me to know that the one, that I was yet to get close to, was so broken inside. It reminded me of how I felt when Lisa, my ex, would treat me and Monica is nothing close to Lisa.

Lisa would bitch and moan for no reason what so ever. She played with my heart for two years, cheated on me,  used me for my money and wanted nothing more from me than for just sex. Yes, I was the baddest at this company, but what she didnt know was that I am Mr. Michael  fucking Jackson and for her to think that she was going to keep on playing me, it was not happening!

After our bad break up, I said to myself that I wouldn't find no one else, unless the love was pure, sensitive and sensual. I wanted to find that one special person who would accept me for all my flaws, not just for my dick and my balls.. and my money. Until I seen Monica, I knew she had to be the one. No one could make my dick raise more than she did. I just can't seem to imagine the company without her and she was so beautiful and outspoken. She was very shy too at times just like me.

I just want her to know that I will be there for her in every way. To love her in ways that no man has ever done. And to keep this motherfucker away from her to stop him from breaking her heart.

We was getting on the verge of landing when I finally sat down and she got ready to answer my question. She's so sweet when she talks.. Lord knows I wonder how sweet it would be for them plump lips to be on my lips but that can wait... I hope I'm not moving too fast.

Monica (POV)
I took a deep breath. I haven't got dressed yet because I was stuck on the question he asked me after he went to get dressed. I saw his nine inch dick and I'm not going to lie.. he was huge but this is my damn boss and I'm so horny right now. But I just can't seem to get my thoughts together.

After he sat down, he looked at me in my eyes with desire, like he wanted to just grab my face and kiss me with passion but to each it's own, I wanted the same thing. Just looking in his eyes, I felt comfortable, warm and I felt like I could be me. I never felt like this with Marcus. He made me feel like I was trash, a random bitch on the street and I was good to him.

I was there for him through thick and thin, my blood was spilled through this whole fucked up relationship, with no remorse or care in the world from him. He never apologized from how he treated me. No matter how much I tried to make it better the treatment kept getting worse and my sunny days kept turning into much darker days.

And this shit hurts me.

The deeper the cuts, the more my heart just shatters into a million pieces and I don't know if my heart will be back together again. Ever!

"His name is Marcus... Marcus Phillip's." I said, "Me and him been in an on and off relationship for three years. I had met him at a bar through my bestfriend Kai and you know.. we became friends. And the relationship went from there. In the beginning he was a very nice guy, he knew about my parents, treated me well and I picked him up, in his most hardest times. He had a shoulder to cry on and everything. He fell to his lowest when he lost his only brother. And Lizzie had told me multiple times that she felt like something wasn't right. At the time, I didn't realize what she meant until afterwards."

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