"Which trail should i follow first?" Diane thought. Thinking that Michael had a romantic cena planned, she put her things down and followed the trail that lead into the dinning room. Once she made her way into the dinning room she saw that the tavolo was set and candles where lit everywhere she looked. As she was looking around she noticed that michael was no where in sight. Thinking that he was probably freshing up, Diane sat down at the table. Diane didnt know how long she had been sitting there when she felt someone come up behind her and baciare her neck, and of course it was michael. "What's all this for?" Diane giggled. "Well..i know i was a little hard on te the other day, and things have just been hecktic so i just thought me and te needed at little relaxation time." Michael detto as he put his arms around her and kissed her neck again. "Where are the girls?Are they already in bed?" Diane asked. "No, they're over at Alicia's house they are going to spend the night so me and te can have some alone time." Michael detto as he walked over across from Diane and sat down. "Alone time......this should be fun." Diane detto with a mischivous grin on her face. Michael looked up and gave her a mischvious smile.
After Dinner.........
As they finished Dinner, Michael took his plate into the cucina and put it in the sink. He then walked back into the dinning room where he again wrapped his arms around Diane and began to baciare her neck. "I'll see te upstairs." Michael whispered into her ear. Diane then quickly cleaned the tavolo off and blew out all the candles before heading upstairs. When she got upstairs michael was already lying in the letto under the covers. Michael gave her a seductive look when she walked in. "I'll just go change into something più comfortable." Diane detto seductivly as she made her way to the bathroom. "Can't wait." Michael detto with a sexy grin...............................................
(Yall should know what happens lol! sorry im not going to include details i dont like Scrivere those types of details, successivo part will pick up with the aftermath.)
part 7 coming soon!
It all started when I was 7 years old. Somewhere in the mese of June o July, I got news that Michael Jackson had died. I didn't care much at that time. Life went on as usual for me. Them my dad upgraded his car and one giorno gave me a lift in it. I turned on the Musica player. The first song? Thriller(the song). I fell in Amore with it...
Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had più songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my cuore forever...
Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had più songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my cuore forever...
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Michael Joseph Jackson was an American singer, songwriter, record producer, dancer, and actor. Called the King of Pop, his contributions to Musica and dance, along with his publicized personal life, made
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Michael and Quincy sat in the room, listening to the tapes that were recorded just a few hours ago. It was unclear what Quincy thought, but Michael felt the grown up and disco feel it had. " This is gonna sell." He mumbled excitedly. Quincy nodded in agreement before standing up. " ciao Mike, I gotta go, my wife Peggy is waiting for me. And so is her gamberetto, gamberetti gumbo. See ya later Funky." He left.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the negozio getting repainted.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the negozio getting repainted.
