I was outside of Neverland, waiting for the last interview for an assistant to come “She's not coming." Tatiana said as I kissed her cheek “Relax. She'll be here." I said as a red 1957 Chevy corvette pulled up to the gateway "Let them in!" I said as the gates opened and the corvette parked in the driveway. Out of the corvette was a woman with a thin, v-neck t-shirt on with a pair of black jeans and red Chuck Taylor's on. She had nice, curved body shape, caramel skin complection. The girl had a pretty face with her blue grey eyes “Is this the interview? Sorry I'm late." She politely said as I said it was okay "This is the interview. I'm Michael Jackson....Your boss. But I won't be interviewing you." I explained as she smiled, dimples piercing her cheeks. She was so cute with her curly but long hair. I loved her sweet personality and her politeness. We all walked in the house and sat her down with my attorney, John Branca as they greeted each other "Hey, I'm John Branca. You must be a Prince fan?" He greeted as she blushed while he pointed at the sleeve tattoo of me and Prince both performing together "I'm Jessie. And yes I am a outrageous fan of Prince." She giggled. During the interview, she was very patient and bright. Very bright. Jessie was fit for the job...and perfectly. After the interview, she said goodbye to everyone and left.
“Jessie is hired. I like her." I said as a smile came across my face.
“I like her too. She's smart, nice, beautiful, and polite. And funny." John commented as I grabbed the phone. I typed in Jessie's phone number.
"I'm leaving. See you tomorrow, Michael." Tatiana said as she kissed my cheek and left. I waited for her to answer as a voice answered.
“Hello?" A woman answered with a deep voice and a sarcastic tone.
I cleared my throat “Hey this is Michael Jackson. Can I speak with Jessie?" I asked, feeling like a teenage boy who's calling his girlfriend for the first time.
“Hey Mr.Jackson." Jessie answered as I blushed then giggled.
“Hey Jessie. I just called you to let you know that you've got the job." I announced. She thanked me as I smiled and said “You're welcome."
“When do I start?" She asked as I looked around. She had no paperwork to do but I did want to see her again.
“You can start today,actually." I said as she hung up. I guess she was coming.
I walked in my dance room and put on some music and started dancing in the mirror, watching my dance routine as the door opened “Michael?" A voice called as I ran to the door “Don't come in here!" I screeched while running out of the room then quickly closing the door as I turned around to see Jessie looking at me like I was crazy “Sorry, but this room is PRIVATE." I said as Jessie tried to get past me “Can I see?" She asked as I blocked her.
“No, Jessie." I said
“Michael, just let me in. I'll leave you alone." She promised.
“Nooo." I whined as she tickled me as I took my hand off the door then she ran in “Jessie, No!" I ran in as she looked around the place.
“Wow. I bet you bring a lot of women here." She said as I walked up to her.
“Okay...I think you've seen enough. Let's go." I tried to grab but she walked up to the record player and started playing 'Love light in Flight' and put her body against mine
“Dance with me." Jessie said as I grasped her hands and put my body closer against hers
“I must warn you. I can be a flirt. Especially when dancing with women." I warned as she smiled. We danced with sexual explicit moves. Jessie had good dancing skills that were on point and sexy. She placed my hands on her stomach and slid them down to her thighs. Oh God, I was hard and I was getting hot “Break!" I screeched, separating myself from her. I sat down, my back against the mirror as she sat next to me
“Michael. Why did you say break? I was feeling it." Jessie joked as I chuckled.
“It was getting tense. I was getting kinda nervous." I said, embarrassed.
“Michael...It was just a dance." She chuckled.
“But, when I touched your thighs. I got kind of...you know...down there. My 'Johnson' went bezerk." I said as she giggled.
“Let me give you a heads up....I like women." I raised an eyebrow when she said that.
“You...like...women?" I asked with the sense of a donkey.
“Jessie is hired. I like her." I said as a smile came across my face.
“I like her too. She's smart, nice, beautiful, and polite. And funny." John commented as I grabbed the phone. I typed in Jessie's phone number.
"I'm leaving. See you tomorrow, Michael." Tatiana said as she kissed my cheek and left. I waited for her to answer as a voice answered.
“Hello?" A woman answered with a deep voice and a sarcastic tone.
I cleared my throat “Hey this is Michael Jackson. Can I speak with Jessie?" I asked, feeling like a teenage boy who's calling his girlfriend for the first time.
“Hey Mr.Jackson." Jessie answered as I blushed then giggled.
“Hey Jessie. I just called you to let you know that you've got the job." I announced. She thanked me as I smiled and said “You're welcome."
“When do I start?" She asked as I looked around. She had no paperwork to do but I did want to see her again.
“You can start today,actually." I said as she hung up. I guess she was coming.
I walked in my dance room and put on some music and started dancing in the mirror, watching my dance routine as the door opened “Michael?" A voice called as I ran to the door “Don't come in here!" I screeched while running out of the room then quickly closing the door as I turned around to see Jessie looking at me like I was crazy “Sorry, but this room is PRIVATE." I said as Jessie tried to get past me “Can I see?" She asked as I blocked her.
“No, Jessie." I said
“Michael, just let me in. I'll leave you alone." She promised.
“Nooo." I whined as she tickled me as I took my hand off the door then she ran in “Jessie, No!" I ran in as she looked around the place.
“Wow. I bet you bring a lot of women here." She said as I walked up to her.
“Okay...I think you've seen enough. Let's go." I tried to grab but she walked up to the record player and started playing 'Love light in Flight' and put her body against mine
“Dance with me." Jessie said as I grasped her hands and put my body closer against hers
“I must warn you. I can be a flirt. Especially when dancing with women." I warned as she smiled. We danced with sexual explicit moves. Jessie had good dancing skills that were on point and sexy. She placed my hands on her stomach and slid them down to her thighs. Oh God, I was hard and I was getting hot “Break!" I screeched, separating myself from her. I sat down, my back against the mirror as she sat next to me
“Michael. Why did you say break? I was feeling it." Jessie joked as I chuckled.
“It was getting tense. I was getting kinda nervous." I said, embarrassed.
“Michael...It was just a dance." She chuckled.
“But, when I touched your thighs. I got kind of...you know...down there. My 'Johnson' went bezerk." I said as she giggled.
“Let me give you a heads up....I like women." I raised an eyebrow when she said that.
“You...like...women?" I asked with the sense of a donkey.
