Love Me Like You Do
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  • Reads 23,114
  • Votes 938
  • Parts 53
  • Time 6h 58m
Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2023
Mature
"Michael," she gasped against his lips as they crashed into hers.

His hands pinned her against the wall, as the dominant side of him began to take over. A raging wildfire coursed through his veins, a roaring storm of passion.

He just had to have her.

"Sarah," he breathed, tugging her head back by the ponytail at the base of her neck.

He was the world's most successful entertainer.

She was a simple college student looking to become a journalist, searching for her place in the world.

But little did she know of the past of which he held. A past riddled with pain, suffering and hope.

This is a story about all the colors of love, and how each is their own unique shade. One's past does define the future. For the future is filled with brilliant shades of color.

His past was deep and colored in gray. Her world was brilliant and filled with color.

Two souls meet half-way, saving one another from a world of loneliness.

Highest Rankings; 6/11/23
#1 - mjj
#1 - michaeljacksonfanfiction
#1 - lovemelikeyoudo
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