One month, three sessions a week, and one date ending with a night of passion. It was all he really needed to heal from his lifelong issues. A one shot story.
If only the people outside this door knew what was happening at the moment, their jaws would be rubbing the floor. A Michael Jackson/Prince One-Shot Votes and comments are always welcome.
"Who are you?" "Shht. I'm your birthday present. Happy Birthday, big boy."
In an alternate 1988, Princess Diana decides to divorce Prince Charles much earlier than she did in real life. But she loses custody of her children and is being endlessly harassed by the media. Fearing for her safety, her friend Michael Jackson invites her to Neverland ranch. But are they really just friends? Read to...
"Hey- Lise- come with me to the car. I got some stuff for....for the kids...and since I ran into you and all...uhm...you could take it with you." He didn't seem to want to get away from me as I had feared. And why did he still go Christmas shopping for my children? "I don't know...I really gotta go...I'm running lat...
In 2009, Prince unexpectedly visits his supposed-rival at the Staples Center in LA for Michael Jackson's "This is It" rehearsal. When Prince sees how bad Michael's health has become, he helps him recover his health and maybe helps him in other ways too...
"It hurts here, too, I think..." I pointed to a spot on my forehead and her hot lips made contact with the lightest touch, setting the spot on fire. "And here..." I pointed to my cheek, and she kissed it, then for good measure, ventured to the other side. "How 'bout there?" Her fingers brushed my jaw. Another trail o...
On trial for his life, Michael finds himself falling for his lead counsel, Tom Mesereau. Charming, good-natured, and kind, Mez is everything Michael's been looking for in a partner. But calling him Tom is a step too far, because Michael can't help but notice the parallels between Mez and Tom Sneddon, the district atto...
"Shit- let me look at that....can you scoot over?" The apparition ignored my request. As my eyes adjusted, I knew I was dreaming. Or dying. This had to be a pre-death hallucination. "Man- if you got a phone you might wanna call an ambulance...cause I keep thinking you are my ex. So I know something's seriously wrong...
