Its about the consequences and pleasures of sleeping with the King Of Pop... But little did he know she wasn't who she said she was. This is all because she loves him and not his fame.
Read the story and know from the beginning.
~ Enjoy😉
I was only in my teens at 18 years old... I was dating Michael for more than 3 months but I knew him for 2 years. It was the Dangerous Era and Michael look something like this:
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We were deeply in love with each other, but of course I lied to him about my age to keep him out of trouble from the press. Said to him that I was 21. He believed it and that was all that matter to me. My life was great, I could travel everywhere I wanted, I had bodyguards and maids to take care of me, I had all the luxury in the world... and the sex was great! Michael was all grown up and he knew what he liked in the bed department.
He was gentle and kind but he could be vary rough .... I still remembered my first night with him when I discovered his dark side. We weren't dating at that time, we were just friends (very close ones), so one night we came together from the restaurant... I was so drunk! And I couldn't stop looking at his eyes they were so beautiful!
Michael - what, Katrina?
Me - you are so hot right now, He giggled a little
Michael - that's the third time you said it, I think you might be a bit drunk, baby...
Me - Shh, don't talk to loud! We are gonna wake up the maids!
Michael - don't worry I said for them to go. I wanted to be alone with you
Me - ohhh and to do what?
Michael - whatever you like.
Me - hummm... whatever I like?
Michael - yeah... ( he said in a deep voice)
My heart was beating really fast! almost for him to hear. He reached for my waist and I hold on to the back of his neck. We kissed for the first time! It was so deep and passionate. I touched his face and cuddled his curls. I was falling a bit to the side and he noticed I was completely wasted so he took me to the shower, and I took a long hot bath never taking my mind off of him.
( AN HOUR LATER )
When I was leaving the bathroom it finally hit me: I was gonna make love to Michael Jackson! I freaked out! because.............. I was a virgin.... and I loved Michael...but I was really scared so I went to the mini bar in the living room to get a little tipsy again so I could lose my inhibitions. He caught me half way and hold me from behind I was only wearing a towel and my long light brown hair and young high body were all wet he was wearing a white shirt and a black jeans and somehow his shirt was teared apart
something like this.......:
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