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Secrets... Part 9
Vicky here!:D Phew, I can write a lil today!:):) I got a test n tutiont 2morrow in Phy. I'm dying in here! :(:( Anyhow, I hope you guys enjoy this part. It took me hours to make it perfect!:P Deidcated to Lexa, Cessy, Caity, Kelz, Michael Jackson and all MJsite family. I love you all. ENJOY! -Vicky!:D ---------------------------------------------------------------- Me, Michael: *Turning around* Christina? Christina: Hah, how couldn't you find out... Until now? *Taking out her gun and pointing it on us* ... I'd love to kill you, but.. No. You have to stay alive for Erik. But you... *Coming closer to Michael*.. I can kill. Me: Christina, leave him alone. Why are you doing this? Christina: Well... He gives more money. Duh! *Pulling the trigger* Me: Christina please. Christina: Shut up bitch. And suddenly I felt this sharp pain on my head, and everything went black. Me: *Opening my eyes* Ow. I couldn't move. I looked around, and I realized I was tied... To a chair. I looked beside me, Michael was tied to. He was awake already; a tape was around his mouth. I had nothing around my mouth. What the hell is going on around here? Then I heard a familiar voice. Erik: Tania! Me: *Looking up* Erik. Erik: How you doing babe? Me: Oh my God. Erik, please untie me. Erik: Hmm... *Looking at Christina* Should I? Christina: *Shrugging* Me: Please. Erik: Okay then babe. *Untying me* Who's he? Me: Michael... My husband. Erik: Awwh, you got married already? Me: Um.. *Rubbing my hands* *Looking at him* Oh Erik. *Jumping on him and hugging him tight* I missed you so much babe. The stupid CIA made me do this. *Crying* I canâ??t believe they took me away from you. They would tell the police if I came with you. I missed you so much babe. *Pulling away* did you miss me? *Kissing him* Erik: *Kissing back* Yes babe, I missed you so much. So much. Mmm... Haven't tasted those lips in years. Yeah babe. There was this door which was opened; inside I could see a bed. Erik took me there and layed me on the bed. He left the door opened. And from there I could see Michael and Christina. I saw the hurt expression on Michael's face. What can I do now? I have no other choice but to do this... *Sigh* Erik: Babe, gimme what you got. Me: *Laughing* Okay babe. *Taking my dress up to my thigh* Watcha think? Erik: Ooohhh. Me: *Glancing at Michael* Erik: *Kissing me* *Moving my strap dress* Me: *Pulling away* Wait babe, how about I save that for a while ha? Letâ??s enjoy kissing only. Erik: Anything for you Tania. *Smiling* And we went back to making out. And that turned out to be for the whole night. Nothing more than kissing. I don't want to hurt Michael more than he is already hurt. *~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~* What is she doing? She's hurting me! Knives are going inside my heart. Oh god. She's kissing him. She even showed him her thigh. And thatâ??s a place I'm only allowed to see. A tear rolled down my eye. Christina looked at me and came and sat on my lap. What the hell? I looked at her disgusted. Christina: Lonely? Me: Get up Christina. Christina: Naw. *Kissing me* Me: *Pulling away* Get up. Christina: Why? You're wife is doing the same. Don't you wanna take revenge? Me: *Looking at B* NO! I don't. Now get up. Christina: *Putting her and on my belt* Me: *Trying to push her off me* GET UP! Christina: *Smirking* And then I did the most unexpected thing. I spit on her. The first woman I actually spit at. Christina: You fucking son of a bitch. *Taking out her gun* *Pointing it at my temple* Say goodbye to your B. Me: *Closing my eyes* I love you Bianca Ross! ---------------------------------------------------------------- Until next time you guys. Be on latta! BuhByee! ^_^ <3 x
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