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The Greatest Love Affair pt.4 (Story)
Continued.....At last my dreams were almost fulfilled. Michael and I were making love in the hospital bed. Michael was so gentle with me and i could sense he was enjoying it as much as i was. When we were done we just laied their staring at the ceiling. Michael was still breathing heavily, I mean after all he sure does know how to rock a girls world. Me:(pleasant sigh)....that was great. Michael: Yea........ never felt that before. Me: Are you serious?....Michael: Yea why?.......Me: Oh...nothing im just surprised because your so fine. Michael starts blushing. Michael:(giggle)...yea but its true. Me: I could have sworn you had a girlfriend before or at least more than one. Michael: I have had girlfriends before...two of them to be exact but i wasn't interested in sex then. Me: If you don't mind me asking what where their names?.....Michael: The first one was named Stephenie....The second one was named Tatum. Me: Oh yea i remember now. Me: Which one did you like better?....Michael: I cant really say because i loved them both. Me: Well....then which one did you have more fun with or enjoyed to be around often. Michael: Um....let me think. Michael: probably Stephenie because she was more out going and lovable....even though i enjoyed Tatum too. Michael: Tatum was more into parties and she really wanted to have sex with me badly.. but i didn't let her go to far with me. Michael: Once she would always scamper around in her underwear every time i went to go see her and she actually tried to seduce me once.. but i really shouldn't be sharing all this information with you. Me: Why not?.....You don't trust me?.....Michael: Not that.. i just don't like to put to much of my business out there...you know?....Me: well...yea if its a person you cant trust...but you know you can trust me though...Michael:.....yea i know. Me: Have you told Diana this before?...Michael: Why?.....Me: Just wanna know. Michael: Maybe....but what does she have to do with this conversation. Me: Oh....nothing its just I know that you to are very close and I just wanted to know...(smiles). Michael:(not smiling)....okkkk....your point. Me: My point is does she know?.......Michael: probably...but its not a big deal. Me:(mumbling)- hmph now it isn't. Michael: What?....Me: Nothing... I mean its never a big deal when it comes to the beautiful and gorgeous Diana Ross now is it. Michael: What are you talking about?...Me: Exactly. Michael: exactly what?....what are you saying?.....ok yea she's my friend and of course im gonna tell her things I've Known her since I was 9 years old. Me: And what exactly am I to you?....Huh?...what?....Michael:You are my fan!.....and yes..your my friend too but not like Diana...Ive known her longer than you Ive just met you ...its completely different when you've known a person for a while than when you just meet a person. Me: You know what!.. do you love her?.......Michael: what do you mean of course i love her. Me: No..no...no...Do You Love Her!!!!...Michael: like a friend. Me: Yeah right.I hoped off the bed forgetting that i had know legs to stand on and almost caused another injury to my body. Me:Aoawwww!!!! Shit!!!....I laid their crying on the ground. Michael tried to help me up. Me: No...don't touch me. Michael didn't listen and tried to keep helping me. Me: i said get off!!...Michael: what the hell's your problem!....Me: your my problem the whole world's my problem...and you know what.. another thing is you Don't Love Me!!!!!!...Michael: How could you say that...I'm here day after day with you ....at this hospital....Me: that's only because you feel sorry for me. Michael: Oh...that's what you think...that's what you think of me??!!...now i see....I thought a fan was suppose to be loving and caring until i met you. Me: Well maybe you'll like it if I die.. maybe that will make you feel better so you don't have to look at my disgusting face everyday. That was all i had to say. I completely had broken Michael. He sat there just staring blanklessly in the open.. I had knew what i had done was wrong.. he left after that....i studied squirming on the ground crying and disgusted at my self from what i had done to him.. and to myself. To Be Continued......
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