A book containing mini series, short stories and one shots of your relationship with the King of Pop, himself. As you read along, I'd like for you all to visualize each imagine. By doing so, I'll know that my mission to have a successful book will b...
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Michael's minty breath hit your face as he whispered naughty words to you. "Y/N.. you know you want me. You want this python deep inside of you. You can't deny it." he whispered in your ear.
Yes. It's true, you do want it. But you won't give in. Even though you basically begged for his sensational touches, you swallowed your irritation and tried to fight back. "I-I don't want it." you stuttered your words.
Michael looked at you in disbelief. "Now I know that's a lie. Just a second ago... you pleaded for me to take you heaven and back." he said.
You sat up, making Michael get off of you. Unfortunately, he pushed you back down with one swift motion. "Not tonight, Michael. It's been a long day and I'm tired." you told him. You know good and damn well you're lying.
"Oh, really? You didn't seem too tired when you were making those low... soft... sexy noises I love to hear." he stated.
Damn... he got me.
"Well... that was then and this is now." you mumbled.
You tried once again move out of the position you were in, but with Michael's weight on you, you couldn't. You're stuck. "Michael, if you love me.... you'll let me go. Not tonight, please?" you askd him. "I do love you Y/N, but I'm not letting you go." he said.
"Michael!!" you whined. "Yes baby, say my name!!" he joked. That's it!! I've had enough!! You thought. You took all of your energy to push Michael off of you. You ran to the bedroom. Michael was right behind you. He grabbed a hold of your waist. "Ahhhhhh!!!" you screamed. "I got you now!" he said.
"Michael... let go of me!!"
"Never!"
You fought back. Well, tried to. And completely failed. Arms swinging, hair flipping, both yours and his. Next thing you know, both you and Michael fell on top of the bed. He's in between you with both of your legs around his waist. He pinned you against the bed. "You're under my control, Y/N. I'm going to make you beg for me, if that's the last thing I do. By the time I'm through, you'll come through. I'll make sure of it." he explained. You scoffed with a smirk on your face.
"Bring it, then." you said without looking away from his eyes.
