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Secrets... Part 5
VICKY HERE!:) Back with anotha part. Dad has been threatenin to take my laptop away. But you know meh, I'll neva let him take it! xD MY LAPTOP! No touchie!:P Haha. Deadicated to my MC's, My Sissy Spence, Alex, MJsite family and Michael Jackson. I love you all. Enjoy!:D -Vicky!:D ---------------------------------------------------------------- Me: SPENCE? *Wide eyes* Spence: *Taking off her glasses* Um... Yes? Me: *Looking at Andrew* She doesnâ??t remember me. *Shaking my head* *Smiling* Spence: Hmm... Should I? *Looking at Michael* But I know the hottie beside you. Me: SPENCE! Spence: I heard that shout somewhere! And Michael Jackson... And you're..... SHIT NO WAY! BIANCA? Me: None other than her! Your lovely Bianca. *Laughing* Spence: *Hugging me tight* FIVE YEARS BIANCA! ARE YOU OUTTA YOUR MIND! Me: I ain't outta mind, I'm outta ma body! LET GO SPENCE! Spence: *Laughing* Man, I'm sorry. I missed you so much B. Everyone started crying after you left. Me: I stayed here for like a year and already people started crying? *Laughing* Spence: YEAH! Hey Hottie. *Winking at Michael* B, won't you introduce us? Me: Spence, this is my HUSBAND Michael, Michael my BEST FRIEND Spence. Spence: Uuuhhh... *Standing straight* Ooops? Me: *Laughing* Itâ??s okay. After the long introduction. And getting back to the old times when I used to be here. And meeting the new comers, and meeting my old colleagues, we got into business. Andrew took me to the "Guns" room. Yup. My favorite room of all time. All I need right now is some guns, some excitement you know. To keep my mind of stuff. And to get more information about Erik. And of course disguises, and a plan for Michael. He's in with me too; he's got to learn this shit too. Me: *Checking out the gun* Hm... Nice. Haven't touched that in a while. Michael: What's this B? You're supposed to use this? Me: *Pointing it at him* Yes. Michael: Keep it away from me. Me: *Taking it away* Scardy cat. Michael: *Rolling his eyes* I really love Michael. But I have my mind into Cassy right now. And the shit about Michael lying to me is killing me too. What a silly reason to be angry at. But I have my reasons. I hate to be lied at, we made our vows on our wedding, that we'll tell each other EVERYTHING. He didn't tell me EVERYTHING! I may not have told him about this CIA thing, but Michael's thing is SERIOUS! He's got another daughter? This shit is serious! Andrew: Tomorrow? Should we start tomorrow? Me: Yeah. Andrew: Good, I'm sending Christina and Spence with you. Me: Good. Andrew: And... Michael! Me: Yup. Andrew: *Hugging me* Good luck tomorrow. Me: Thanks Andrew *Smiling* I left Andrew and the girls and went into one of the rooms the CIA had. Michael came with me. I'm not leaving him alone or anything. When we got into the room, I sat on my bed, I was about to sleep until I felt someone's weight on me. I looked up and it was Michael. *Sigh* He was giving me that smile. Me: Michael, get away from me. Michael: *Kissing my neck* I'm sorry. Me: No you're not. Why didn't you tell me? Michael: *Kissing my face* I didn't think you would want to know. Me: *Closing my eyes* You have a daughter. Michael: *Kissing my lips* I bet she's not mine. I had no child except with you. Me: No... *Pushing him* Leave me Michael; I have to think about this. Michael: *Pinning me on the bed* No you don't, you know you want this B. Oh Jeez, I want it so bad. Me: No! Michael: *Kissing down my neck to my chest* Yes you do. Me: *Putting my hand on his pants pockets from the back* Michael: *Moaning* Me: *Feeling him* I do want you. Michael: Good. *Pulling my hair behind my face* *Kissing me* Alright. I know I gave up, but can you blame me? He turned me on so bad I had to do something. Plus, I'm need of some love making. He was kissing me with passion. The next thing I know, my pants and shirt were on the floor. He was taking off his pants, thatâ??s when we got interrupted by someone running inside my room. Michael jumped off of me as fast as he can - I pushed him too -I looked at the person annoyed. Spence! Should've known. What does that girl want NOW? Spence: Ohh, Came in a wrong time? Michael: *Fixing his pants* Yes you did. Spence: Feisty. *Winking* Me: What is it Spence? *Putting the blanket on me* Spence: Um... Well, Nothing! Me: What the fuck Spence? Spence: Can't a girl come inside her best friend's room running anymore? Me: NO! Spence: Okay, Okay! Sooorryy! *Going out* Jeez! Michael: *Unbuckling his pants* I'm completing this! Michael came on top of me. And kissed me with passion. More passion. We made love for 4 hours. Thatâ??s all we could do. We had to sleep; we already had a big day tomorrow. The next morning I woke up to someone knocking on the door. I took Michael's button up shirt and wore it, I opened the door, Andrew was standing there. Oops! Andrew: *Looking at me* No way! I'm not giving this room to anyone else! No way! *Shiver* You ready? Me: *Looking at Michael* Nop. Andrew: Get ready, we're leaving in an hour. Me: Okay! I closed the door and woke Michael up by giving him a peck on the lips. He smiled to me. We freshened up and wore some descent clothes... Our old clothes actually. I looked like a mess. This room stinks. I took Michael's hand and we both went to Andrew. Him and the crew were eating. I sat beside them, and me and Michael started eating too. Pancakes, strawberry, Juice ... The usual breakfast you usually eat. Yum. Of course, Spence and Andrew had to say something about me and Michael that made us blush, and all those "Inhuman" voices they kept doing. Wow, why do I always end up with the craziest friends EVER? ---------------------------------------------------------------- Been addicted to "Speecheless" by Gaga. So addicted! I love this song:P Haha, same name of Micahel's "Speechelss" :D:P Alright, I'm outta here, :) Be back soon with anotha part. BYE! :D
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