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So Lovely(PART10) by Candice
We arrived at his home thirty minutes after. I was very tired i didn't even notice sleeping in the car with my head on his shoulder. He didn't seem to mind. As we parked by the entrance I jerked away and was a bit embarrassed at how I positioned myself, sleeping so close to him. He let out a giggle and I smiled. He went out of his car and Heaton was by the door waiting. "Good evening Mr. Jackson." He said. Michael greeted him back and I was quite surprised that he was holding my hand. "Debbie called." Heaton added as we made our way into Michael's living room. "You know what to do" Michael replied as we made a turn to another hallway. We arrived at the living room and I wasn't that sleepy anymore. I sat down and I waited as he lit up the fireplace. I didn't say a word. I was just too shocked at what happened to us back at the apartment, I guess. As he lit up the fireplace, he asked me if I was alright. "I'm fine, thank you. Why'd you ask?" I answered as he sat down close beside me. It was a bit awkward but I liked it. "Well, I've been thinking about you." He said as he held my hand. Our fingers were intertwined now. No words were needed. No explanations. No justifications. Just him and me. We both fell silent, I decided to embrace him. "I want you back." He said as he kissed me on the cheek. "I know it was just one day but with you it feels different." He explained, stroking my cheek and smiling. I was shocked. I never really thought somebody like him would say those kind of words to somebody like me. I was just a typical ballerina downtown and he was the Michael Jackson. "Wait a minute. This is all so overwhelming. I'm not saying that I don't like you. I do like you, you're a great person Michael but I think we should take this one step at a time. You know what I mean?" I said as I moved a little bit away from him. He nodded and gave me a smile. "Alright. By the way, why were you sleeping outside earlier?" He asked. I didn't want to answer, I was embarrassed to tell him that I forgot my keys- the result of being late for work. But then what the hell, I still told him. "It's because I forgot my keys inside my house. I know it's stupid." I answered with a laugh. "You really are different." He said with a giggle. "What? I just left my keys and now I'm different? Other people happen to leave their keys inside their house too you know." I answered as I crossed my arms and smiled. "Nah. You won't understand what I mean. Anyway, since you don't have your keys, stay the night and I'll let Heaton deal with your apartment tomorrow morning. Is that alright?" He said as he took my hand. I looked at him and I thought what was it that was in this man that he was just so kind and caring to others. "Yes and thank you." I replied. I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and he simply smiled. We were talking the whole night in the living room. He had two blankets and we were seated by the fireplace talking about our lives, sharing it with one another. It amazed me so much that he could actually open up about his problems, fears, and his dreams even if he had only known me for a day or two. I was getting sleepy now and he caught me yawning. "I know you're tired. Do you want me to take you to your bedroom already?" he asked. "Yes it's been a tiring day and I'd really love to get some rest." I was leaning in closer to him and I put my head on his shoulder. I was closing my eyes. He put the fire away and the only light we had was the moonlight that crept in through the window. With the fire gone, the whole room was silent. He put his hand under my chin and lifted it up to give me a long and passionate kiss. I kissed him back and put my arms around his neck. I was already lying down on the floor as he gradually went down kissing my neck. "Wait. I'm not ready for this. Remember our deal? Let's take it slow." I said as I tried to sit back up. He smiled at me and stroke my cheek. "I'm sorry." He said. He wrapped me around his arms for a minute then carried me to the bedroom.
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