Welcome to Neverland

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Whitney pov
I was getting dress and Michael took my stuff down to the limo. I came down and lock the door. I went down to the limo. I climb in. Michael was kissing all up on me. Finally we got go Neverland.

It look so much better during the day

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It look so much better during the day. We walk around. He told me about his neighbor, Elizabeth Taylor. We rode all the ride and had fun. Michael even told me kids were coming tomorrow. I told that great and it would be fun. I love kids. I knew he wanted kids of his own someday. I told him if we don't stop I might being popping him out one. He just laughed. The ride was amazing. It was almost 5 pm. Someone just walk in the house calling to Michael. "Michael!" I heard a woman call. I look at him he told me it was Elizabeth.

We were playing a game of poker and I was losing terrible

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We were playing a game of poker and I was losing terrible. I ran to grab one of his shirts. I button it up. "I can't meet her like this!" I said trying to button up his shirt. He still had on some pants and a t shirt. "Liz!" He said walking to the entrance. "Oh how are you darling." She ask. I listen to their conversation. "Hey Liz! You want to meet my girl." He said. "Oh my goodness. Is Whitney here?" She ask. He must have nodded or something. I finished buttoning up his shirt. He began to call me. I walk down the stairs and saw her. She was holding his hand. I was kinda taken back but I didn't show it. I was upset.
Michael pov
When Whitney saw me and Elizabeth holding hands I knew she was upset. They don't call her nippy for nothing. I told Liz, I need to talk to Whitney for a min. We walk up stairs and the moment I did. She was rolling her eyes. She was jealous. I couldn't help it but she turned me on. She was so mad. It was so cute. I kissed her mouth roughly. "I only have eyes for you and Liz is just a friend. Please try to play nice...." I said looking at her in her eyes. She just nodded her head. I couldn't help but smirk and she had nothing under my shirt. I told Liz we can go and eat. We ate. I wanted to have fun with Whitney. I knew she was still made at me. I sat beside her. Elizabeth sat across from us. Liz was talking about Whitney songs. I decided to make a move. I put my hand on her leg. She look at me. I look at her while she took a sip of her wine.
Whitney pov
I was just talking with Elizabeth. She was really cool. When Michael decided to do something bad. He had his finger in me. It felt so good but so bad. I was so uncomfortable. I tried to move but he pulled me closer. I whispered in his ear for him to stop. He didn't. "Tell me you not mad anymore..... Or I'll make you.." He said. Adding another finger. He begin moving them. I felt this wave please. "I'm not mad anymore." I said his ear. He just chuckled. He moved his hand and excuses himself. When he left Elizabeth gave me an eye. "You know, I can't help my self. Are you pregnant, cause you have this glow." She said causing me look at her funny. "No I'm not..." I said. "Well you must be in love because that glow is telling something different." She said. Michael came back and she change the subject. "Well Whitney as I was saying you should definitely think about it." She said. "Think about what ?" He said as he sat down. "About..... Visiting France...." She said. I took another sip of my wine. I just nodded. She left after an hour of talking. I told Michael I'm taking a shower. I began to undress. I couldn't help but stare at my self in the mirror. I didn't look big. I was radiant. I was just searching for a sign. Michael cleared his throat. "I thought you was taking a shower." He said. "I'm getting ready to.... I just got side tracked." I said walking to the shower and cutting it on. "Whit? What's wrong and please don't lie?" He said eying me. "Well Elizabeth ask if I was pregnant and told me I was glowing." I said nervously. Look down at the floor. He walk closer to me. "Now it wouldn't be so bad to have my baby?" He ask. I could tell I hurt his feelings. "Of course not. I just think it way too soon...." I said on the verge tears. "Whit. Don't cry. I'm not upset....when that times comes or if you are we cross that bridge when we get to it." He said. I just nodded. "So why don't you go take a shower and I will get the studio set up so you can here some songs." He said smiling. I just nodded. I took a long shower. I felt so much better. I put on my nightgown and lotion my skin. I heard music playing. I followed it . It was Michael. He was listening to different song. He look up and saw me."hey baby!" He said looking at me. "Hey." I said as I walk up to him. I gave him a kiss. "Mm. You know we can skip this and go." He said. I laughed and told him I want to listen. He played a song that was about me. "It called the way you make me feel." He said. I was speechless. He played the song it was amazing. I love the song. He played bad and speed demon. He was trying to teach me some dance moves but I couldn't do it. I did the spin though. He kissed me. "I love you." He said. My heart skip a beat. I knew he meant it. "I love you too." I said. I kissed him.

About 6 days later
I was getting ready to leave Neverland. I had fun. The kids enjoyed their day and nights. They were so cute. Some stayed in Mike's room so we just slept floor. I didn't want to leave this place. "Well are you ready to go?" Michael said sounding sad. "No.... I'm going to miss this," I said whining like a kid. "You know it's not going anywhere I'll see you. In a couple of months maybe pop in on your tour...." He said. He hugged me. "Yea but I don't want to leave..." I said. I was almost in tears. "Hey look at the bright side...." He said. But he notice his bodyguards were staring at us. "You get to sleep in the bed where we first made love." He whisper. I just smile. He bit on his bottom lip. I kiss him."well I should get going and I'll call you when I make it home." I said. He just nodded. I got in the limo. I had the window rolled down. He walk next to the car until we got to the gate. He had to stop. I rolled up the window, I had a scarf on because of paparazzi and fans. I prayed they didn't recognize me. They drove me home. I talk to Michael on the phone for hours.

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