END OF TIME

3

Beyonce Pov

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH" I scream as Michael gave me a blank look.
"What the hell are you doing in my room" i shout.

"No. No. No. This is our room." Michael said leaning towards me.

I quickly jump off the bed and glare at him.

"Get. Out." i breathed out.

Michael chuckles getting off the bed.
"Baby did you hear what I just said? This is our room okay? Me casa es su casa--wait i think thats how you say it." Michael mumbles.

"Im not your baby and second of all i be damned if I stay in the same room as your annoying, crazy ass when i can't even stand you now!" i shout.

Michael holds his chest pretending to be hurt trying not to crack a smile.
"Oh you are so agressive"

"Fuck you!" i snap

Michael tilts his head to the side with a devilish grin on his face walking towards me.
"We can do it right now" he says biting his lip.

"Oh hell to the naw!" i shout jumping on the bed.

Before Michael could grab me i quickly grabed a pillow socking him in the face making him lose his balance.

"Damn girl" Michael yells trying to regain his balance.

"You better leave me alone!" i said trying to hold my laughter.

And in swift motion Michael grabs my ankle and pulls me down making me fall on the bed. Quickly he straddles me holding my hands over my head.
I stare at him wide eyed still trying to process how the hell he did that so quickly.

"You is one tough girl which makes me so horny" Michael moans surpressing a laugh.

"Bitch get the fuck off of me nigga, yo heavy elephant ass" i shout trying to get out of hold but he was putting all his weight on me laughing his ass off.

"Wait till you let me go, ima fuck yo ass up" i growled.

"Then im not letting you go" Michael says laughing. "Oh Bey i can do this all day. It excites me seeing you struggle."

For 10 minutes i fought Michael trying to get out of his grip. Everytime i would get a loose he would quickly tossed me back down so i just gave up. I was sweating and still tired as hell.

"I cant do this no more please get off of me" i said breathing hard.

I look and notice Michael staring at my sweating chest as i breathe. He licks his lips looking at me hungrily.

He leans against my face and our nose touches.
"You dont know how long i wanted to fuck you." he whispers.

I instantly frown at him,
"You got yo lil toy Tatiana, fuck outta here"

"I wanted you ever since my mother hired you for Off The Wall." Michael explained

"A nice woman she is she doesnt know a bastard of a son she got" i snap.

"Excuse me!" Michael growled tightened his grip on my wrist.

"You cussed me out on my first day." i exclaim.

Michael face faded into a grin.
"Oh yeah! Cause you gave me grape juice instead of orange juice."

"You embarrassed me infront of your fucking brothers" i snapped.

"Well you shouldve been a good girl and did what you were told. Plus it made me hard seeing your reaction." he whispers in my ear.

I turn my face away from him as he quickly grabs my face kissing me. I began to fight him off of me but he put all his weight on me. I gave in to him kissing him back and lowkey his lips felt good.
I softly let out a moan as Michaels tongue slips in my mouth. His mouth is so warm and tasted like sweet cinnamon.
Michael breaks the kiss nipping my bottom lip.
"Tell me you want me." he breaths huskily.

"I want you"