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I'm Not Letting Go Chapter 23
Sorry for SUCH a L O N G wait, guys. I've been really sick with the port change and a couple infections. I'm finally doing better, so here's hoping it continues! Love you guys!! Leslie ♥ ♥ Let me know how you're liking it. The next chapter will be a great one!! " Leslie", he said after our silliness had calmed. " Yes?" " Y'know for the first time in my life I can say I'm REALLY happy. Completely happy. And it's all because of you." " Aw, Michael." " No really.I've never felt this happy or content with anything I've ever done." " Sweetie, you've deserved to be happy for a long long time. " " I am. And it's because of you," he eased me onto my back and smile and smiled at me gently," I will never be able to put into words what you mean to me. If I lived a thousand years I'd still never be able to show you how much I love you...How much you've brought to me..." My hand caressed his cheek gently,"You've brought me the same, Michael. I'm alive right now because of you and your love." " Aw angel," he whispered and his lips met mine tenderly over and over then I felt the length of his long body conform to mine and he spoke softly in my ear," I want to make love to you. Right this moment. Right this very second." There was something differend in the way he Michael's voice sounded when he'd said that. It was strong. It was urgent. It was powerful. My eyes searched his deep chocolate eyes and his lips softly brushed mine," Right now, Leslie." he smiled a little smile and his eyes said it all. They looked as if he were in another world. Another place of joy of happiness and love. A place for dreams. A place OF dreams. " I love you." he whispered and his lips crushed to mine and for the next two hours we made beautiful passionate love to one another. Michael was becoming quite the skilled loved. Giving, passionate, sharing, loving---I remember thinking how funny the world would find it if they knew Michael was an incredible lover, because he certainly wasn't shy with me when it came to being intimate. I watched Michael as he slept close to me. It was one of my not sleeping nights...again. Occasionally Michael would wake up and ask me if I were ok, tell me he loved me, then fall back to sleep. Sometimes it seemed like a dream. The man beside me. The man who's befriended me was Michael Jackson. The king of pop. The man who's world would soon be turned upside down--back in the spotlight again. Our world would never be the same again. Our peaceful little world would go out the way it came in. Quickly and in a blaze. I hoped it wouldn't change him, but how could it not? With what he was facing--everyone would hear and see him again. Fans from America to Zimbabwe. " Hey," Michael's soft voice pierced the darkness and his hand touched my arm," You ok?" " Yeah." I answered," Go back to sleep sweetheart." " Sweetheart." He smiled a big smile," I love that. Can't sleep?" " No," I shook my head," Too much on my mind, I guess." " Talk to me. What's going on inside that beautiful head?" " Oh....just thinking about when you have to go back." " We, baby." he said," It will be fine. God will protect us. You'll see." " I know....I just hate to see you hounded again...." " I won't be." He said," My girl told me not to let the bastards win and I'm not gonna this time." he smiled." Gotta do what my lady asks of me." " I love you." " I love you. And tomorrow we need to call California and get things set up for all your medical needs." " I guess so." I said somberly. " You guess so?" " I'm just tired of it all Michael." " I know honey, but it has to be." He said," Just for a little while..." He cuddled me close to him. " I know." I sighed," It already seems like it's been forever." " I know..."He kissed my cheek several times," I know it does....but it won't be forever," You know if I could make it all go away I would." " I know." I answered him smiling gently." I know you would have. And I love you for it." " Love me for anything else?" he asked. " Of course." " Well,, come on. Gimme the list." He smiled. " You're sweet and funny and sensitive and kind and sincere and loving and sexy and cute and handsome and a wonderful kisser, a delicious lover, a --" " Whoa there. Back up to those last two." " A wonderful kisser and delicious lover?" he smiled. " Yeah, those were them." he giggled," You're not just sayin' that about me, are ya?" " No, of course not. You're incredible. Your kisses make me melt." " Yours melt me."he said," There was no way in heaven I could have stood up and kissed you those first few times. I'd have hit the floor. I wanted to kiss you so badly." " Yeah?" " Oh yeah, I had it all played out in my head. Either Michael would get slapped, get decked, accused of not knowing how to kiss right...." he said. " Michael being a wonderful kisser." " That was the one I was hoping for." he smiled, giving my cheek a kiss, " Whew!" He grinned.
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