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Just Married ~~*Part 7*~~
Alright you guys, this part is up n I'm tired from talking, lol :P I hope you guys ENJOY! :D:D - Vicky!:D **************************************************************** Me and Michael were sitting at a table with our family. Yes including Joseph. But he was behaving. We were all chatting together. Michael was sitting beside me. I was wearing the "After Party" dress. It was short indeed and very tight. I just wore it for my Michael, http://images.bidorbuy.co.za/user_images/653/448653_090318084732_lc2091.jpg Marlon: Girl, that is one HOT dress. Michael: *Glaring* Dude, find your own girl, this dress is for ME! Not you. Jackie: *Fake coughing* Michael: I didn't mean it that way, I mean... *Embarrased* Me: *Giggling and kissing him* As I was talking to Janet I felt a hand on my thigh. I shivered when I felt Michael's hand on my thigh. Janet: B? You okay? Me: Ha? Yes... Yes I am. Janet: Oh Okay. So then... She went back to talking. I have to admit, I didn't have full attention to her. Michael's hand rubbing against my thigh was distracting me. I looked at Michael and saw a sly smile on his face. Weird smile. Since when does he have that smile? I put my hand on his and looked back at Janet. Janet: So? Me: So what? Janet: B, are you sure you're okay? Me: Um... Yeah! Janet: Okay then. *Talking to Toya* Me: *Whispering to Michael* What are you doing? Michael: Nothing. Me: Putting your hand on my thigh is nothing? Michael: *Giggling* Me: Michael, your family's here. Michael: Doesn't mean we can't excuse ourselves. Me: Um --- Michael: Me and B are quiet tired now, we'll go okay? *Smiling* Everyone: *Looking at us weirdly* Me: *Getting up* *Laughing nervously* We'll be back in a while... Michael: *Mumbling* Maybe... Wow! Who would've thought Michael's that naughty? Michael pulled me to our bed room. I have to admit, that night was the best night in my life. That night me and Michael made love to each other. I cannot prefer it as "Sex" by then it would lose its meaning. I mean it when I sat we "Made love" I mean I could feel his love by the way he touched me, the way he kissed me, the way he was talking to me. I loved every moment of it. I love him, I love his love. I cannot explain what I'm saying. I mean I'm in daze. I'm married to Michael Jackson. And he took my virginity that night and I... Took his! *Sigh* I love my husband. ~~*Next morning*~~ I woke up the next morning with a weight on top of me. I opened my eyes and squinted through the light, when I saw who was on top of me, I smiled. An angel was staring at me smiling. I smiled at him. Michael: Good morning baby. Me: Morning. Michael: Yesterday was... Me: Amazing, I know, I love you Michael. Michael: I love you more B. *Kissing me* Me: *Kissing back* I love those passionate kisses. I love him, I love his kisses. I love the way he is on top of me. We were under the bed covers, and I could feel his naked body on me. I was rubbing his back while kissing him. He had his legs linked with mine. Whenever he kissed me... I could feel butterflies and knots in my stomach. We were interrupted by someone opening the door. Michael and I were obviously startled. Michael fell from on top of me to the floor, he fell with a thud on the floor and pulled me on top of him. I pulled the bed sheet on me as fast as I can. We both looked at the door and there stood his truly Marlon, with his mouth hung open. Marlon: Whoa! Michael: *Under me* MARLON GET OUT! Me: Boy, my ear. Michael: *Giggling* Sorry. Marlon: *Closing the door* Wow... Wow... Wow! I'm guessing he kept saying that all the way downstairs. I stood up, and put the blanket around me. I went into the shower leaving Michael alone on the floor. I giggled when I heard him say "What the heck?" A while later Michael followed me in the shower. We both took a shower together. ~~*Downstairs*~~ Me and Michael changed our clothes. I changed into a black outfit, http://www.my-vogue.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/IMG_0760-364x1024.png And Michael had on black pants and a white shirt with a yellow Jacket on. Michael: That's hot. Me: *Putting my arms around his neck* Thanks baby. Michael: *Kissing me* Mmm, don't thank me. Me: *Closing my eyes* I love you. Michael: I love you more. Me: Mmmm... You're sexy. Michael: What? Me: *Opening my eyes* What? Michael: You said, Oh never mind. *Kissing me again* Marlon: *Jumping inside* Sorry to interupt, we wanna eat! Michael: Ugh, Marlon! Me and Michael went down the stairs, I'm guessing everyone woke up by now. Its already 11 am. And I'm hearing sounds of chatting downstairs. As we entered the kitchen, everyone stopped talking and stared at us. I felt very weird walking in the kitchen with silent around me. Me and Michael sat beside each other on the kitchen table. Stares... Every eye on us. What's wrong? Marlon: *Whistling* Jackie: *Dog sounds* Jermain: Ooohhh Michael, I love you. Janet: I love you more baby, I love you more. Oh babaaaay! Everyone: *Laughing* Me: *Looking down* Oh my god. Michael: *Looking down too* Oh crap. They kept doing that the whole time while we were eating. Thank god Joseph and Momma Katherine weren't here. Oh my, how embarrassing they are. Me: Oh god, please stop. Toya: You kindda said that too, but with a "don't" *Laughing* Michael: Come on guys. Tito: Whatever. ~~*After breakfast, beside the fountain*~~ Michael had his hand around me, and I had my head on his shoulder. We were sitting beside the beautiful fountain. Listening to it singing. I love the sound of the fountain, its so "Magical" but cold beside it. Michael: I've got something to tell you. Me: *Smiling* Anything baby. Michael: Our honey moon.. In.. Paris. Me: *Looking at him dumb founded* Excuse me? Michael: Paris... Y-You don't like it there? Me: *Screaming* *Jumping around* *Dancing* Oh my god. *Jumping on him and kissing him* PARIS? I LOVE YOU, SO MUCH! Michael: *Laughing* I love you more baby. We're going tonight, alright? Me: Awwh, I love you I love you I looovee you. Michael: *Laughing* *Kissing me* I sat there with my legs around his waist kissing him. I can't believe he's taking me to Paris. My favourite place in the world. I've always wanted to go there. ALWAYS! I wonder... Just wonder how my honey moon will go in Paris! **************************************************************** To be continued... I hope you guys enjoyed, because personally, this part was literally BORING! :(:( Next part will be better! :) Don't 4get to vote guys! :D Until next time, Buh Byee! :D
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