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Business With Pleasure Part 6
Hey, Im baaaack! Well I never left anyway, but you know what I mean. Dedicated to MJ and everyone on MJSite. You've got to be kidding me!! Im not going through this with him again. Plus Im not even sure if he's drunk or not, and I just seen him 6 hours ago. My heartbreak keeps showing up in my face during the wrong times. I wanna walk away. Wait, that's exactly what Im gonna do. I turned around to walk out of the club, but Michael grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. I don't think he's drunk cause his breath smells like mint gum. I pushed him away and walked out the club towards my car. Of course he followed. Me:Go away, Michael. Michael:Why should I? Me:How dumb are you to know we're through? Michael:Very. Me:Tell me something I don't know. Michael:That kinda hurts. Me:Good. Michael:Look, can we talk? Please? Me:Let me guess. Nope! Michael:Pretty please? Me:(gets in my car)Bye. Michael:(gets in my car too) Me:Michael, get out. Michael:Make me. Me:Im serious. Michael:So am I. Me:Dude! Michael:Dudette! Me:(looks down)Fine! Talk. Michael:Thank you. Im not taking back what I said earlier- Me:Ok, Im done. Michael:Please, let me talk! Me:(looks at him) Michael:The only reason I broke us off was because of Lisa. She found out I was doing something, and left me and went to her mother's. I actually want to try and save this marriage even though its kinda loveless. Me:You wanna stay in a loveless marriage then fine, but I do love you! Well, I did. Michael:Im so sorry I hurt you, Rebecca. Honestly, I didn't mean to, but I love you too. As a friend and I don't wanna lose you. Me:Well you did. (gets out my car) Michael:(gets out my car too)Im sorry! What more do you want me to do? Me:I want you to love me like you did last night! I want you to hold me like you did last night, every night! That's what I want you to do! I want to be with you, Michael! You made me feel special, but now I feel stupid that I let you take my heart and throw it away. Michael:(looks down)I didn't know you felt like that. Me:Of course you didn't cause you're to blind to see when someone actually loves you. Michael:How can I fix this? Me:You think of that. Michael:(grabs my hand)Come with me. Me:Where? Michael:My place. Me:(snatches my hand back)Uh-uh. No, Im not doing this again. Michael:Not that. Me:Im taking my car though. Michael:Why? Me:Cause I don't want anybody taking it. Michael:Ok, I'll come with you. Me:What about your car? Michael:It'll be fine. We got in my car, and I drove to Neverland. I still don't want to be bothered by Michael, but its something about him that makes me stick to him. He does that to all the girls, which I hate cause its hard to despise him. While I was driving, I felt Michael staring at me as if he was studying deep within me. And that made me nervous! I parked in front of the main house, and we got out the car. He took out his keys and unlocked the front door. I sat on a chair in the living room while Michael went to the kitchen. Michael:Would you like something to drink? Me:Eh...No, I think Im ok. Michael:Are you sure? Me:Yep. Michael came back to the living room with 2 glasses of wine anyway. He never listens! He sat on the couch, which was on the other side of the room from me. Michael:Why are you so far? Me:I don't know. Michael:(pats the seat next to him)Come closer. I won't bite. Me:(sits next to him)Better? Michael:(smiles)Much. Me:(looks at the 2 glasses)You're hard-headed, you know that right? Michael:(sarcastic)Yeah, that's my perfection. Me:Ok, what now? Michael:Oh, I have something to show you. Michael ran upstairs somewhere to get something. 3 minutes later he came back with a photo book in his hand. Ok, is he gonna show me pics of him and Lisa or what? I hope not. He sat next to me, but closer than last time. He opened the book, and it was a photo of him and myself at Disneyland. When I first started working for him, I was very shy and nervous so he insisted on taking me to Disneyland to loosen up a bit. That was before he got married. In the photo, I was holding cotton candy and Michael was trying to eat it, but I was moving it away from him. Me:(covers my mouth)I remember this! I can't believe you still have this. Michael:I kept it for memories. Me:(laughs)Oh, my gosh, look at your face in this one. Michael:Girl, you didn't look good neither. Me:See, that whole fishy face thing doesn't work for you. Michael:That face was your fault. Me:Me? My fault? Michael:Yeah, if you didn't pull the cotton candy away from me, that face never would've happened. Me:(acts innocent)I did no such thing! Michael:You did. Me:You don't have any evidence. Michael:(giggles)Its in the photo. Me:(looks away)That doesn't mean anything. He turned the page, and the next pic absolutely shocked me. It was Michael's 36th birthday last year and I wanted to throw him a little party at the job. So, my friend, Kasey decorated the place a little and pushed a huge birthday cake to the main floor. When Michael showed up, everybody said happy birthday to him, and counted to 3. As soon as they said 3, I popped out the cake in a red halter top and a short black skirt. In the photo, I was sitting on the edge of the cake and Michael was blushing really hard, trying to cover his face. Me:(laughs)No! Not this one! Michael:(laughs really hard) Me:Why did you keep this? Michael:(smiles)I liked how you looked. Me:(giggles)Gees, you're so perverted. Michael:Hey, Im not the one that popped out a cake, half naked. Me:It wasn't my plan. Kasey made me do it. Michael:Well, tell Kasey I said thank you. We went through the whole photo book, and laughed or got embarrased at every picture. I can't believe he actually kept these! Did our friendship mean that much to him? We looked at couple more pics until the book was finished. We sat on the couch talking for a while and drunk 3 glasses of wine each. And we were both a little tipsy. Michael:Truth or dare? Me:(smirks)Dare. Michael:I dare you to- Me:Nothing sexual. Michael:Awww, c'mon. Me:No. Michael:Fine. I dare you to....give me a lap dance. Me:I said nothing sexual. Michael:Its not. I wont do anything. Me:Promise? Michael:I promise. Me:Fine, but I need some music. Michael clapped his hands twice and Would You Mind by Janet started playing in the living room. I can't believe Im about to do this! He positioned himself comfortably on the couch as I stood up. Ok, Im started to get shy. I moved my hips slowly to get used to this feeling, and when I did, I let it all out! I was flinging my hair around, touching myself, moving my hips. Everything. I seductively walked towards Michael and I could see it in his eyes that he wanted to touch me. I sat in between his legs with my back facing him, and I felt him grab my waist. I grabbed his hands away from me. Me:You can look, but can't touch. I stood up and sat on his lap with my legs wrapped around his waist. I ran my fingers through Michael's short hair. I even started singing the song to make him hornier. Me:I just wanna touch you, tease you, lick you, please you, love you, hold you, make love to you. Michael:Oh, girl, do you know what you're doing to me? Without thinking, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in to kiss me. Michael sure didn't mind cause before I knew it, I was laying on the couch with him on top of me with his hand on my leg, which were still around his waist. This felt soo wrong, but soo right! I can't, I just can't do it. I removed my legs from his waist, and pushed him off me. Michael:What's wrong? Me:We shouldn't. Michael:Why not? Me:Im not ready to give you my heart yet. Michael:I completely understand. Me:(looks down)Im gonna go. Michael:Not this late. Oh, no, you're staying here. Me:No, I'll be fine. Michael:(smiles)Rebecca, you know Im hard-headed. Me:(giggles)I do. Michael:So, you're staying the night. (grabs my hand)C'mon He led me upstairs to the guest room, which was next to Michael's room. Michael:If you need anything just call me, Ok? Me:Yeah, I need pajamas. Michael:Oh, right! I knew something was missing. He ran to his room while I went in mines and laid on the bed. I just laid there thinking and wondering about Michael and I. Together. If we happen to be together, would we last? In mid-thought, I heard a nock at the door. Me:Come in. Michael:(comes in)Here you go. (hands me the pajamas) Me:(takes them)Thank you. Michael:No problem. Do you need anything else? Me:Nope. Im fine. Michael:Ok, goodnight, sweetie. Me:(smiles)Goodnight. Michael left the room, and I went to change my clothes. Did he call me sweetie? He did! I climbed into bed, but I just couldn't go to sleep. I tried everything. I watched TV for about an hour, I stared at the ceiling to get bored, I even counted sheep. Nothing worked. I feel I can't sleep alone when I mostly do. I had no other choice but to go to Michael's room so I knocked on his door. Michael:Its open. Me:(opens the door)Were you sleeping? Michael:No, can't sleep. Whats wrong? Me:Same thing. I was wondering if I can sleep with you tonight. Michael:Sure. Me:Thanks. I climbed in his bed with my back facing him. I felt Michael put his arm around me, and he kissed my cheek. With that, I finally went to sleep and so did Michael. *The next morning* I woke up with Michael's arms still around me. It felt as if we were together, but I know that will never happen as long as Lisa is still his wife. I slowly got out the bed, and headed downstairs. Mid was down the stairs, I heard the front door unlocking and I stopped. When the door opened, I couldn't believe who I saw. Lisa:What are you doing here? Me:Uh-oh To Be Continued........ *Its All For Love, L.O.V.E*
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