The Weekend



I decided to take a nice, warm bath while Michael was away. He wouldn't tell me what he was leaving for and I wasn't allowed to know until tonight. But I knew I didn't have to worry because I trusted him. I wonder what Michael had plained for me. All I know is that I am going on a bateau ride with him and there is a surprise for me. Maybe he is going to propose to me tonight. That has to the be it unless there is something else he has plained for me. As I stepped into the tub, the heat of the water felt so good. It was just as warm as Michael when he finishes a musique video and then toi hug him. As I laid there, I started to remember when Michael and I made l’amour for the first time. The way he kissed me, his body against mine, how smooth his skin felt as it glided against mine. I can even feel his lips on my neck just thinking about it. After I snapped out of my fantasy, I noticed I had been in here for an heure and I didn't like laying in the tub for plus then 45 minutes.



After I got out dried my body, I put on my black bra with white dentelle trimming and my matching underwear. As I looked at my body in the full length mirror in our room, I started to admire how I looked and thought,"Dang, I look really sexy. No wonder Michael can't keep his hands off of me." While I stood in front of the mirror, without even knocking, Michael walks in catching me. "Am I interrupting something?" I looked at him and giggled. "No, Michael. I thought toi were going to be gone for a while." He walked over to me and put his manly hands at the lower part of my waist. "Everything went quicker than I thought." I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me in to Kiss him. The sweet taste of his lips was so good, I didn't want to stop. I started to moan from pleasure as Michael began to slowly rub his hands all over my sides and back.



Just as we were getting into it, Michael broke the kiss. I will admit, I was pretty pissed at him for doing that. I looked at his beautiful eyes and said,"What's wrong?" He looked at the clock and said,"Get dressed. I want toi to start heading over to the boat. I have to leave before you, though." I was really confused. I starred at Michael as he rushed into his closet and grabbed a box. It looked like toi could fit 7 chiots in there. "Why did toi come to turn right back around and leave then?" "Because I forgot something important. Go get dressed. I'll meet toi on the boat. I l’amour you." Michael put the box on the lit and kissed me passionately and softly. "I l’amour you, more." I a dit and then tried to get my best looking outfit together.


1 and a half hours later. . . .


As I pulled in the parking lot, I saw Michael standing and a really large boat. It was decorated so beautifuly and romantically. I stepped out of my car and started walking towards him. "You rented and yat!?!?" He nodded his head and handed me a freshly cut red rose. He was wearing his Billie Jean tuxedo. "Why are toi where your 'Billie Jean' tux?" He smiled and said,"Because she isn't my lover. toi are." "Awww. Hahaha. So....You a dit toi have a surprise for me?" Michael giggled to himself and said,"A big surpise. One of the biggest surprises that toi will ever get in your life." "What!?" I was so anxious to know what he was going to do.




As I starred into his addicting eyes, I saw him starting to get down on one knee. He grabbed a hold of my right hand and kissed it like at Debs when he met Evanescence. I was shaking so bad, it was like I was sitting in a vibrating recliner. With Michael still holding my hand, he looked up at me with that peaceful smile. "Taylor, I know we have only been together for about a mois but it took me only a jour to realize that I am in l’amour with you. I don't want to loose toi like I did when we were kids. It was wrong for me not to try and help get toi back. I want toi to stay with me forever. I promise to l’amour toi and comfort toi and be there for you. I want to make sure that I won't loose toi again. Taylor, please tell me toi feel the same par answering this question."




I started crying as Michael went into his right pocket and grabbed the box that had the ring. He opened it up and said,"Taylor Evanescence Ward, if toi truly l’amour me, would toi be willing to marry me?" I looked at him and wiped away the tears and said,"Yes. Yes! YES! I'll marry you!" Michael got off his knee and looked at me with shock. "Really? toi will?" I kept nodding my head and then he picked me up in his arms and held me so tight that it was like he was pushing the tears out of me. "I l’amour you, Michael. I really do." "I l’amour you, too, Taylor." Michael then slid the ring on my finger and pulled my face towards his and kissed me so passionately that it reminded me of how we had our first kiss. I wrapped one arm around his neck as I caressed the side of his face and he placed one hand on my back and the other behind my head.




I was truly happy now. Michael scooped me off my feet and took me inside so we could have a glass of champagne. After he poured our glasses, he sat suivant to me on the little canapé and said,"To love." I raised my glass and said,"To love" and we clinked our glasses together and each took a sip. When I set my glass on the little counter in front of us, Michael pulled my hair away from the side of my neck and started to Kiss my neck. It felt so good when he kissed me there, I started to sigh and moan from the pleasure of just that.




While still s’embrasser my neck, he placed his glass down and made me turn my head to look at him. He kissed my so smoothly, it was driving me crazy. I wanted this man! I started to Kiss him back but harder and deeper. He did the same in reply and made me lay down on the canapé with him ontop of me. He started to grind against me and undo my silk, buttoned chemise as I tried to pull his veste off of him. After Michael undid the buttons on my shirt, he was trying to untie the haut, retour au début without looking because he was still s’embrasser me. I took off his bow tie and started to unbutton his chest, revealing his soft, smooth chest. I started to Kiss his shoulder and went down to his chest as he started to undo my dark blue jeans.





I stopped and looked at Michael and said,"Babe. Ugh, Michael. I think that if we really want to do this we should be in our bed." Michael looked at me and said,"Yeah. You're probably right. I'll take toi accueil and we can finish where we left off from here." He gave me a sinister smile and kissed me one last time really hard but really smoothly. As I laid on the canapé with my chemise opened and pants undone, I watched Michael button his chemise and tie his bowtie while his sat between my knees. He was starting to look for his veste but he didn't know I had it.





I held it away from him and said,"Looking for this?" Michael smiled and climbed ontop of me again and tried to reach for it but I was pulling it away from him before he could get it. "You have to earn this veste back later." I said. Michael then giggled and went outside to start taking us accueil since we pulled away from shore. After I fixed myself up, I sat near the edge and just let the light breeze blow past me. While enjoying the air, I starred at the beautiful ring Michael had donné me. I was truly in l’amour with him and was really in l’amour with me. I almost couldn't believe this was happening. I am going to marry and become the wife of Michael Jackson.