Chapter 15(2/2)

Chapter 15

In the Closet part 2

Jasmine had walked into the bathroom after Michael and her were interrupted by their little friends. She was frustrated yet at the same time happy that it ended. It was still morning and she didn't want all of that going on, especially with the girls still in the house. " Maybe I can get Michael to take them to Tito's house." she said out loud. Jasmine looked into the mirror, putting her long curly hair into a messy bun. She walked out the bathroom, out the door, and down stairs, happening to see Michael walking in through the back door. He stopped in front of her.

" What are you doing in here? I thought you were going swimming with them." Jasmine crossed her arms. Michael told her," I have to get my swim trunks, beautiful." her cheeks blushed at the remark, she playfully punched the side of his arm and snickered, Michael laughed along side with her. Then he went into his room, closing the door.

Jasmine went to the glass door, putting her face close to it, squinting her eyes to see Nicole, Shauna, and Sasha playing in the pool. I can go ask him now... she thought. Jasmine walked over to Michael's room, luckily the door wasn't locked so she went in.

" Knock knock." she said seeing Michael going through his drawers. He turned to her then back to searching," oh hello, again." Jasmine leaned up against the door frame. " Yes, it's me again. I'd like to ask you a question."

He found his swim trunks, annoyed, he said," Please close the door.... What is it?" she walked in a bit more, gently kicking the door shut. Michael took off his shirt, next his pants, waiting to hear the question. Jasmine was kind of awe struck but regained herself," Do you think you can get Tito to watch the girls so we can have our alone time?" she walked over to him. Michael pulled up his trunks and looked into the curly haired vixen's eyes .

" I don't know, Jass." he said lowering his voice. Jasmine approached Michael, causing his back to make contact with the wall behind him. She barricaded his body and got closer in his face to where their lips barely met. " Please, for me?" she whispered. Michael bit his bottom lip and softly pushed her from him, heading to the door. Jasmine tripped, falling back on the bed. He stopped halfway.

" You know," he began," That's not going to work every time, but I think I can get Tito to watch them." then he went out the door. He crept outside and saw all three of them standing, staring at him. Michael froze right then and there. He asked," what are you three up to?" Suddenly they ran up to him, it took him a couple of seconds to realize he had to run, but it was too late. Shauna and Nicole grabbed him by the arms and Sasha pushed him from behind. They were practically dragging yet pushing him towards the pool.

Michael cried out," I'm a nice person, I just took a shower." he tried fight them back, knowing him, he could easily over power them but he just let them have their fun," and I washed my hair thoroughly." The girls laughed and pushed him into the pool together, hearing him yell out. His body went under water completely, the girls grew worried because he didn't resurface yet.

" Michael?" Shauna called out. They waited...looking closer into the water. Suddenly, Michael shot up out from underneath, grabbing Shauna by the waist. She screamed as he brought her under water with him, Nicole and Sasha jumped in together, they all rose up laughing together, splashing each other in the face.

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Later that Evening

Everyone had gotten out of the pool, taken their showers. Michael had talked to the girls about them spending the night at Tito's house once more, and that they'd be leaving around 7 o clock. Of course, Tito agreed to letting them stay again. Michael let his body guards, maids, and chef leave early that day with pay.

Jasmine wondered off in the back yard, further and further away from Michael's mansion like beach house. She was feeling a little home sick and needed some fresh air. Then she saw this big metal barricade from afar.

Hmmm...

She escorted herself to said building. The closer she got, the more fear bottled up in her stomach. What were these bad vibes she was feeling? Now Jasmine was in front of some metal door. She turned around to look in the direction of Michael's house, the sun was setting over the horizon. Turning her attention back at the steel door, there seemed to be this metal device, green screen, with a pin number code on it. Being the skilled hacker she was, she cracked the code and the door slowly opened...

About twenty, red eyed doberman pinschers rose their heads up at Jasmine, several began to snarl at her, her instincts instantly told her to run, and she did. Running for her life, she dared herself not to look back, but those dogs were right behind her; trained not to make a sound when chasing their enemy. Nothing but the sound of pattering of their paws on the grass.

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Michael walked up stairs and peeked into Jasmine's room to see that she wasn't even in there. He walked by the window, opened the curtains, and went back down stairs to the back door. I wonder where she went to, he thought. Michael went outside and inhaled deeply, a shrieking scream went through his ears. He squinted his eyes, looking ahead of him, he couldn't believe his eyes, he exhaled," Jasmine!?" She ran up to him, managing to out run the dogs, he stepped in front of her and held his hand out as a stop signal for the dogs.

Jasmine panicked, out of breath," I didn't know you had DOGS!?"

Michael ignored her and the dogs came to a stop, almost all at once. Still holding his hand out, he said," Вниз! " the dogs sat. Jasmine held her hands on his shoulder, hiding behind him confused. She couldn't understand what he was saying. He pointed," Назад в свой клетках" all of the dogs turned around and ran back to the metal building. Michael turned around to face Jasmine.

She made a face," What was that?? Why didn't you tell me you had viscous dogs?" putting her hands on her hips. Michael told her," It was Russian, I taught them that so people won't know what they're next action will be if I speak it differently. Unless, you know, the person is also Russian." he chuckled, then got serious again," What were you doing out there? My dogs could have ripped you up until you were dead."

Her mouth formed a silent O... she said," Well, I was just walking and saw this building and got curious." he softened up," Yeah but... Just don't mess with them. I trained them myself, they're killers unless I tell them otherwise."

Jasmine scoffed," So many surprises with you." she arm locked him and they walked back into the house.

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7:00 PM

The girls had their bags, waiting in the living room on Michael. He stepped into the living room with his keys in hand. They went out the door and into his car. Michael got in the driver's seat, closing the door, he huffed," You guys hungry? I will take you by KFC, it's the quickest."

" I never had KFC before."

Michael started the car and he looked in the rear view mirror," Who said that?" Nicole and Sasha pointed at Shauna. She shrugged," What? I haven't." Nicole smiled at her," Well you are now." Michael smiled at them," Okay, put your seat belts on."

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They pulled into the drive thru. The woman from the speaker asked politely if she could take their order. Michael looked at each of them," Go ahead," he whispered," Tell her what you want." Nicole reached over to the front over Michael and told the girl what she wanted. Shauna said," I'll get whatever they're getting. I don't know."

Michael looked over at Sasha," You're turned." After Nicole got back in the back, Sasha crawled up to the front seat and looked at the menu. Hmmm, she pondered. About five minutes later, she still hasn't picked her order.

The girl over the intercom asked," Will.... Will that be all?" Michael poked his head out the window," No, hold on please." he nudged her," Hurry with your order." She nudged him back," Hold on." There was talking on the intercom, more than one voice. They all turned their heads towards it slowly.

" Ask.." one voice said. " No, I can't. What if I'm wrong?" said the woman that was taking our order. There was a sigh. " Fine. I'll ask." said the other voice. Movement could be heard in the background and then the other female voice was louder," Excuse me, sir. Are you Michael Jackson?"

Sasha smiled," Ohhh, my gosh." Michael kindly said," Yes... I am." there was a shriek, the cars behind them began to honk their horns, growing impatient. He looked over at his friend, who was still looking at the menu, the horns were getting louder and longer, the commotion on the intercom was increasing. Michael put his hands on his face and said silently to himself," Oh my God."

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Later, they finally made it to Tito's house with their food. Tito waited at the door while the girls were getting their bags out and Michael helping them to the door. Tito moved out the way for them to go in. Michael went up to him and hugged him, grinning.

" Thanks for watching them for me, again." he said. Tito smiled," Anytime. Have a good night." Michael made his way back to the car," Same to you."

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Jasmine was in her bedroom, waiting on Michael to come back. She walked into the bathroom, checking her hair. She was wearing nothing but undergarments and a soft pink robe. She ran her fingers through her curls, making them fall over her shoulders down to her chest. Jasmine walked out of the bathroom, turned on the lamps on each side of her bed, closed the curtains. She walked over to the door and opened it.

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Michael pulled up into the drive way, took a deep breath and got out. He casually walked over to the door, and walked into his house. He looked up seeing Jasmine standing by her door.

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Each step Michael took, the closer he got to those stairs, her heart pounded inside her chest. She anxiously waited on him, his stares bringing chills down her back. Michael was only a couple of inches away from her, his eyes burning with passion. She backed up into her room, he followed forward, closing the door behind him. Jasmine stared down shyly at the floor, his body frame standing tall over her small, petite figure.

She looked back up at him, feeling his hands grab her arms, he leaned downward. His lips gently brushed against her neck to her ear. " We've waited too long for this." he purred deeply. Jasmine sharply sucked in air. Michael slowly removed her robe, sucking on her neck. Once that robe hit the floor, Jasmine gave in to him and jumped in his arms. He stumbled back onto the bed with her on top of him. She kissed his lips, he rubbed down her back, making her moan vibrations on his mouth making it a more sensual kiss. Jasmine rubbed her hands through his hair, still kissing him. Michael rubbed his hands down to her butt, gently pushing down for her to feel the tightened midsection of his pants.

Jasmine sat up on him, grinding her hips in motion. He licked his lips, watching her, he rose up enough to be able to undo her bra, tossing it onto the floor. Michael went after her breasts, groping one in his hand. Jasmine was still grinding against him, she held onto his shoulders since he was now sitting up a bit. He squeezed one softly, sucked on the other gladly, making Jasmine lay her head back, gasping through her full lips.

Michael picked Jasmine up and laid down, where he was standing over her. He began taking off his clothes, from his shirt, to his pants. Jasmine looked down at his manhood, awaiting to be released. A small purr escaped from in between her lips, Michael smirked shyly. He roughly grabbed her panties and pulled them off her, tossing them across the room. Jasmine pushed her body all the way back to the head board.

Michael chuckled deeply," Where do you think you're going? You're mine now." Michael got in bed with her; he reached over, gripped her legs, and pulled her forcefully to him. She was excited and sort of scared at the same time. He bent over and buried his face inside her wet rosy flower. It was warm and welcoming to him, he put his tongue on it and licked very slowly to get a good taste of it. Jasmine let out a pleasured cry, making him want more of her. He licked her slowly and the quickly, tasting every bit of her sweet.

" Ahhh... shhh..." she moaned," Michael..."

He moved back enough to where he could use his fingers to open her folds more, and shoved his tongue inside of her, then sucking on it. Jasmine moved her hips towards him to make it deeper for him, she moaned in ecstasy. Michael then stopped and let his finger do the work.

" Look at me..." he growled. She looked into his eyes as he put a finger into her, moving it in circular motions. Inserting a second finger, he arched them, caressing her insides. Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

" I'm ready... Michael..." she whispered loud enough for him to hear. Michael removed his fingers from her, and grabbed the rim of his boxers, slowly pulling them down, his manhood coming out.... He placed them on the floor and positioned himself outside her opening. He teased her by rubbing the tip of it against her wetness.

" Michael," she begged," Please..."

She didn't have to say anymore, he pushed himself into her inch by inch. Jasmine was feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure, not used to feeling someone of that capacity. He was satisfied with her expressions. She felt every inch of him stretch her walls...

" Ahhh... I love it..." she told him. Michael thrusted his hips inside her in rhythm, starting off slow then quickening the pace. Bending over he moaned in her ear sending electric shocks to her womanhood, turning her on more. " Ohhh... Jasmine.." he moaned out, making his voice deeper than usual. Jasmine scratched his back when he began thrusting harder. She looked at the faces he was making, he bit down on his lips, his wet curls sticking to his face. He slowed down a bit.

He held Jasmine's hands over her head, speeding up again. He went faster and faster until the rhythm was gone, he was reaching his orgasm. Jasmine arched her back underneath him, apparently she was reaching her's as well.

She cried out," Michael.... I'm gonna come." Michael grunted," Oh God... louder." Jasmine cried out louder... it was like music to his ears.

" Fuck.... I'm going to come!" Michael moaned out loud. He held Jasmine closer to him and they came together. Then he rolled over to the other side of the bed, She rested on top of him. Michael reached over to the nightstand, grabbing a remote, pushing the power button and the AC came on. Jasmine looked up at Michael, the soft light from the lamps made her skin glow and his face glistened from the sweat. He smiled at her.

" You're so beautiful." he told her. She smiled back, laying her head on his chest, listening to his soothing heart beat. Michael closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

" Wait," he opened his eyes. " What?" Jasmine asked. Michael rose up, making her roll off of him, grabbed his boxers and put them back on. He looked everywhere for paper and a pencil, finally finding it, he went to writing at a desk. Jasmine got out of bed and put on her robe.

" What are you writing?" she walked over to him. He told her," A new song."

" What would the name be?" she asked. Michael thought for a minute," Well, the media knows nothing about this. So how about... In the Closet?" Jasmine sat next to him," I can help." They spent a couple of hours that night working on the song, and later fell asleep together.

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While they were asleep, this black van passed slowly by his house, almost to a complete stop and then drove off, vanishing into dark night.