Asad kissed my neck and moaned , making sweet vibrations in my neck. Pure pleasure approached me , but regret was walking behind it. I know me and Michael broke up , but I still felt some way about him. I gently pushed Asad off "Am I doing something wrong?" He concerned , my head hung "No. It's not that I don't want to have sex with you. Trust me , I do. But I'm not sure if I want to go this route." I shamefully said. Asad lifted my head "I know how you feel. You don't have to be ashamed of that." He understood me. My naked body hugged his half naked temple "You are so understanding. I bet she is going to be lucky to have a man like you." I said as he hung his head "Too bad that 'she' is not here anymore." He said depressingly. It was like we understood each other perfectly. Asad was lonely , I was too and then we met. I told him "Me and my boyfriend just broke up. And now I'm not sure if I want to find another one. So can we be friends." Asad nodded "Yes. I would love that." He smiled then kissed my cheek. Asad stayed with me. I put on some clothes and slept with him on the couch "Thank You for staying with me." I said as his hands softly caressed my cheek "For you , anything." Asad whispered. We slept peacefully into the night. I was so intrigued by Asad's kindness and loving. It was like meeting Michael again. I felt so in love with him. But there were some things that I wanted to know about him. Asad. A warm flush came through my body while he held me. I want him. I'm damn sure he wants me. But I still want to remain friends with him.
The next day , I left early to go to work while Asad was sleep. I left him some breakfast in the microwave. I drove to the job and you know what happened? I came in the job to see that I was late "What?! How can I be late?! I got up early today." I asked , agitated at the mere fact of the situation. Harold walked in "You're late because you came early. I sped up the clock so you could be late. You're supposed to be on time , at the right time." He said as I clenched my teeth in anger. This man was not playing around.
I sat at my desk and started to set it up. I put a picture of me and Michael by my name tag with the picture facing me "Nice picture. Who's the hottie?" The lady in front of me said while examining the picture "That 'hottie' is a friend of mine." I turned it back around "Sorry. I'm just a squirrel trying to get a nut. That's all. Why you here?" She asked as I looked at her as if she was kidding "I'm here because I got a job here." I organized my drawers and dusted off the notebooks that were on the corner of my desk. Harold walked up to me "Can I see you in my office , Ms.Reed?" I got up from my seat and walked to his office "Sit." He said as I did "Now I like you and I know you like me. But you need to do your work. You came here late on purpose just so I could take you in my office and 'punish' you. As much as I want to. I can't. So I'm sorry if I could not conquer you sexually." I looked at him astonished. Putting on an act for him. I bit the tip of my finger , acting as if I did all he had said "Well I am kinda sad because I did want you to punish me. But now that you caught me in the act. I guess I should go." I said , playing the role of a whorish journalist. I crossed my legs and felt my thighs "You can go. If you stay too long. I might just punish you now." I walked out. I guess I'm a lucky fish. I got an obsessed boss now. I couldn't be that attractive. Really?
I sat in my desk thinking about how the rest of my day will go.
The next day , I left early to go to work while Asad was sleep. I left him some breakfast in the microwave. I drove to the job and you know what happened? I came in the job to see that I was late "What?! How can I be late?! I got up early today." I asked , agitated at the mere fact of the situation. Harold walked in "You're late because you came early. I sped up the clock so you could be late. You're supposed to be on time , at the right time." He said as I clenched my teeth in anger. This man was not playing around.
I sat at my desk and started to set it up. I put a picture of me and Michael by my name tag with the picture facing me "Nice picture. Who's the hottie?" The lady in front of me said while examining the picture "That 'hottie' is a friend of mine." I turned it back around "Sorry. I'm just a squirrel trying to get a nut. That's all. Why you here?" She asked as I looked at her as if she was kidding "I'm here because I got a job here." I organized my drawers and dusted off the notebooks that were on the corner of my desk. Harold walked up to me "Can I see you in my office , Ms.Reed?" I got up from my seat and walked to his office "Sit." He said as I did "Now I like you and I know you like me. But you need to do your work. You came here late on purpose just so I could take you in my office and 'punish' you. As much as I want to. I can't. So I'm sorry if I could not conquer you sexually." I looked at him astonished. Putting on an act for him. I bit the tip of my finger , acting as if I did all he had said "Well I am kinda sad because I did want you to punish me. But now that you caught me in the act. I guess I should go." I said , playing the role of a whorish journalist. I crossed my legs and felt my thighs "You can go. If you stay too long. I might just punish you now." I walked out. I guess I'm a lucky fish. I got an obsessed boss now. I couldn't be that attractive. Really?
I sat in my desk thinking about how the rest of my day will go.
i argee with you a 100 percent its not about how much stuff you own that's about michael or how many books you have about michael its about L-O-V-E that you have for michael and the respect that you have for him yes i have been a fan of michael for 3 years now almost 4 years i read alot of books about him only the true ones and i have cd's that i own that i listen to alot i listen and read his books and listen to his music is because its really good and i enjoy them although my family isnt a fan of him doesnt matter to me i love michael as a person not a enterainer like you said if michael was still here it would be so awesome if i had a full conversation with him about nothing but random things and just have fun
many people questioned michael on how could children be safe at his 27,000 acre ranch for instinces martin bashir he came into michael's life as a trustworthy person somebody that michael could share some of his personal life with but as the interview went on martin was making some side comments behind michael's back saying how could children be safe in this 27,000 anger ranch and that he was scared for there safety as time went on michael watched the interview when it aired on tv after viewing it he was left devastaed and angry at such horrible remarks from somebody he trusted and spoken to after the horrible nightmare came to an end michael again had nobody to trust completly many interviews that michael has given they tried to break him down by trying to bring up the past about the allegastions againt gavin and jordie they thought that they reached a breaking point in him a point to were they thought that they won too be continued