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Michael woke me up , with the sweet smell of an iced coffee "Thanks , love." I kissed him while he filled the car with gas thenwe rode off "Okay , Eddie texted me a new target. Name's Catalina Williams. This is a woman , so you're going to do it. She did some pretty sick shit to her husband." He a dit as I looked at him confused "Michael , hell no. Un uh , no no. Unless I can use my fists , no weapons." I put his chemise on and my shorts. Michael pulled up par a arbre across an old barn. "So if you're a wanted criminal , why are toi still killing?" I asked him as he looked out for the police "Because I got in this thing Eddie was in where we take action against people who do sick and crazy camelote, indésirable to other people. This lady killed her husband and he was a good man. So I'm here to do what she did to him." He explained while we found her unlocking the gate and we waited for her to park in the driveway and walk in the barn. I grabbed the rope and opened the door "Nesha ," Michael whispered as I turned around , biting my bottom lip. He fingered me to come here "Yes Michael" I asked while he smiled "You know , toi just turn me on with your sexiness. I might mess around and start making l’amour to you." He a dit as I kissed him passionately. Michael and I jumped out and walked to the barn. Michael opened the doors "Excuse me , could I ride one of these horses?" I asked as Catalina turned around real scary like. She looked at me with an evil expression "No , well that's too bad. Guess I gotta go to see Walter." I a dit , almost walking away and she was about to jump on me "WAAAALLLLTTTEERRRR!!!!" she screamed , leaping in the air. I punched her in mid air as she fell down hard on the floor. I grabbed her par her hair , Michael got the chair and rope. I tied her wrists to the chair along with her legs to the legs of the chair , I slapped her as she woke up "Now before I coup de poing toi to your death , tell me. What did toi do to your husband?" I asked as she devilishly smiled at me "I skinned him. Because he did not give me any plus money to buy boots with." She a dit , I shook my head. I roundhouse kicked her face "You greedy bitch." I spit in her face as I put on some basse, bass knuckles , grabbed her head then punched her so many times , she was bloody and on the verge of dying. I kicked her like a villainous chienne as she hung her head , dead. Michael untied her then threw her to the pigs who looked like they haven't been eating for six weeks. I gave him the brass knuckles and walked out "Damn , babe. toi were kicking cul, ass in there. I was like 'Damn she beat that ass' and the way started it. Man , I can't even comment. How did toi know his name was Walter?" I laughed "Because it a dit it on her tattoo. On her left arm." I a dit as he picked me up and kissed me. We drove off and went home.
I opened the door and Isis was standing in front of it "Where have toi two been in the last two days." She complained as Michael answered "We decided to take a little road trip to Brooklyn and make a few visits." Isis pinched his cheek "You are just so adorable." He blushed as she kissed him on the cheek. I made breakfast for him and a glass of orange jus, jus de "Thank toi , babe. Your not eating?" He asked as I answered "I'm tired. All that l’amour making toi were giving me , I can barely think straight." Michael smiled widely "Well when I'm done with this food. Girl , toi wouldn't be able to think at all" he winked while I laughed at him "Boy , toi so silly." I giggled. He was so funny and goofy. Michael had me going. I took a douche and took a nap , with only a towel on. I dreamt about Michael and me living the life of Bonnie and Clyde. l’amour and pistolets was what this relationship with Michael. I wasn't sure if I wanted to end this life ou stay. Michael had me under his spell of love. I felt Michael's hardness against my wet womanhood. I moaned while he massaged my back "Wake up , I wanna put it in." Michael whispered as I woke up to the sweet surrender of his sex on mine. I kissed his neck while he took off my towel , telling me all the things he was going to do to me while he started stroking me roughly , making hot l’amour to me. His body clung to mine as I was moaning while he was groaning. But it turned out to be a quickie. Michael was laying down beside me , sleeping while I laid down feeling so in love. Michael was so hot and humble. I was turned on par his attractive physique.
I slept in his arms the whole night. My l’amour for him was such an emotional impact on him. I do everything thing he tells but I refuse to do some other things he tells me. And when he does something wrong , I quickly forgive him. Michael was all I owned and loved so much that I would kill for him and only him TThis armed and dangerous criminal was armed with my cœur, coeur and dangerous with my love. We slept in l’amour the whole night.
 The Band
The Band
"Mike, come on toi can't be over there all the time s’embrasser toi beautiful wife during soundcheck!" One of the band members a dit chuckling over at Michael who was literally plus over talking to houx then working. Both Michael and houx laughed. "Boy's i'm so sorry i'm distracting him," houx a dit s’embrasser Michael once more. One of the other band members spoke up and said, "Hey if I had a wife that looked half as beautiful as toi I wouldn't be working either." The rest of the band member 'Ohhed' and 'aahed' over it. Michael walked over to the mirophone stand and grabbed the mike. "Now boys boys...
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posted by cherl12345
"You're a good man, Michael, and I can see that", Maris replied, "and you've been so good to me these past few week, and most off all, you're man an amazing guy". "Thank you", Michael replied, "and toi are a very special lady in my life and I want toi to that I'm not going anywhere, nor break your heart; furthermore, I'm going l’amour toi the best that I possibly can as long as toi want me to". As they looked into each other's eyes, Maris kissed Michael passionately on the lips and pulled him close her as they went made l’amour again.

"You're so beautiful", Michael replied, "don't speak just kiss...
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*Wedding Day*


Oh my, God. It's finally here. The jour I marry Michael Joseph Jackson! I can't wait. I woke up to a beautiful bright Saturday morning. The ceremony doesn't start until noon and it's six now. I got up and headed into the douche and washed up. This time, I turned on the song I'm going to walk down the aisle to. I'm walking to the aisle to the famous wedding song "Pacabel Cannon" my sister was in the orchestra in high school and I recorded her at her concert when she played this song. I fell in l’amour with it the first time I ever heard it.



After I showered and got into some jeans and...
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posted by cherl12345
As Maris stood before Michael in a her radiant beauty, Michael was at a loss for words donné what he had seen. The woman he loved standing before in vision of loveliness and statuesque; in addition, to her model weight of 155lbs, Michael wanted to pinch himself just to make he wasn't dreaming, but this was real thing standing before him. Michael was practically drooling at the sight of much younger lover, so he discreet removed his boxeur, boxer shorts while laying under the covers in the bed, and threw them on the floor.

"You just bring your sexy body over here", Michael replied, as pulled back the...
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posted by MJisLove4life
 Paris Through The Years
Paris Through The Years
I Dont Understand Why MJ fans Are Dissing On Paris Just Because She Is Changing. She Is Still Trying To Find Out Who She Is As A Person. And To Be Honest I Dont Care What She Does To Her Hair ou What Clothes She Wears She Is Still A Beautiful Yong Teenager. Im 18 And Im Still Finding Out Who I Am Today. And If Paris Ever Went In The Wrong Direction Her Grandmom Will Help Her Get Back On The Right Direction Again. We Should Not Hate On Pairs Because She Is A Teenager And She Is Changing Her Hair. God Forgive Me What Im About To Say But At Least She Isnt On The Streets Selling Her Body ou Doing Drugs. Her Dad Raised Her Well And Its the Same Thing With Prince And Blanket. And To Be Honest Again I Would l’amour To Be One Of Paris's Friends Not Because She Is Famous ou Her Dad Is The King Of Pop But Because Of Her Personality. Thats All Im Going To Say.
 Plz Stop Hating
Plz Stop Hating
 The Lovely Paris, Prince & Blanket
The Lovely Paris, Prince & Blanket
‘Are toi sure you’re alright?’ Michael asked worriedly as he helped her out of the car. He took her to a restaurant called “FENIQUE” and it looked very fancy, and quite expensive. Dani looked at him and she was touched par how concerned he was of her and she knew that he cared about her. She nodded at him. Her cheek where Tatiana had just slapped was sore and turned red. She knew it wouldn’t be long before Michael noticed it but she tried desperately to hide it from him. Michael got them a table, tableau and people around them started to whisper at each other and stare at them in fascination....
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posted by foreveraMJJFan
After Lacey's audition, she headed back to the dressing room and awaited the results. As she waited she decided to listen to her ipod while she was awaiting to see how she did. Out of the 20 women that auditioned only 10 would get a call back as she wait Lacey hoped she got a call back. While listening to musique she watched as the other 19 girls went and did their auditions.

About 10 minutes after the last girl auditioned, michael's manger Frank called us out onto the stage and told us to form a long line in front of the stage. He then gave an assitant a clipborad and two small stacks of colored...
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posted by cherl12345
Michael reached out his right arm to Maris, and she placed her hand, which she sported a beautiful sapphire and diamond on her right ring finger, on his arm; in addition, to entering the restaurant as an official couple. "You're table, tableau is ready, Mr. Jackson, and it's the same spot where toi and your l’amour lady dined before and is there anything I can do for you," the maitre'd asked, as he escorted them to their table, "Yes, bring some of your best champagne toi because this a special occasion for me and my baby," Michael replied as he kissed her left hand, and proceeded to to sit down at the...
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 Elvis Presley, Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson
Elvis Presley, Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson
I am écriture this article because I been hearing about célébrités dying from using too much drugs and suffering from conditions resulting from drugs which is probably the #1 cause of death in America. There are a lot of celebrities, famliy members and Friends that use these substances for stress, committing suicide ou just using it for no reason. Here's a liste of some famous people that Lost their lives from drugs:

Michael Jackson: (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) The King Of Pop, the person who changed the world with his musique and dancing has used drugs in the mid 90s during his molestation...
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posted by cherl12345
As the meeting continued, Michael gave his insight on how to increase sales, revenues; as well, as dividends in regards to the company and signing on new clients. The employees looked over the proposals while Michael used visual aids such as spreadsheets and bar graphs montrer the percentage of the money the company was making. "As toi can see, which I've written in the proposal, if use plus advertising techniques in order to win over new clientele and increase the revenues and dividend, we can make it all the way to the top. Are all of toi with me on this," he asked,"through teamwork and dedication...
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Chapter 3,



March 16, 1996,



I turned two years old yesterday and dad is having a hard time with my temper tantrums. He loves me to death; I just don’t think he knows what to do with me half the time! Grace is getting plus and plus frustrated with every jour that goes by. I have no doubt in my mind that he loves me but sometimes I wonder if I’m not what he bargained for!



There was a knock at the front door and a blonde haired woman that I did not recognize walked through the door. I had this strange feeling that I knew she was but, I couldn’t put a name to her face. Dad plopped me down on...
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 my 1st birthday cake
my 1st birthday cake
Chapter two

March 15 1995,

Dad came into my room and a dit “happy birthday baby!!!” Today I turn a an old. He took me to the living room and there was new toys scattered all over the place. He a dit “I got toi a bubble machine!!!” Nanny Grace turned it on and started to pop all of the bubbles. He a dit “I knew toi would l’amour that!!!”

Then I noticed there was a cake on the coffee table, tableau and stood up so I could reach it. Nanny Grace a dit “I have a feeling she will be walking any jour now!!!” Dad cut me a slice of cake and a dit “yeah; don’t remind me!!!” While I was eating he snapped...
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Chapter 1

It was 1994; just a few months after my father settled the Jordan chandler case. My dad was sitting in a rocking chair with me in his arms. I was born a few weeks il y a and Dad is already used to having me around. My nursery is adorned with animal mur stickers and jungle bedding.

Dad got up and put me in my crib. He left the room and walked into the kitchen. The phone rang and he a dit “hello?” It was my grandmother and she was calling to see if she could come over for a visit. Dad a dit “yes; I will make some thé mother!!!” He hung up the phone and put a thé kettle on the stove....
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This article is basically a reply to "If youonly Knew Him". Im écriture to vent my thoughts, that were going through my head while i read this article. Sorry if i go a little off topic..........

Im going to start off par saying i agree 100% what was written in "If toi only knew him" article.Michael was angel, and only did what he knew was right in his heart. I want to now déplacer into the subject of the m media. The media says hateful things because its what sells. Also hatered has become a form of entertainment for many, so has gossip. We know what gossip and hatered cause,nothing but hurt and...
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With this new information, michael left the bibliothèque with a new mission, find out what happened to Jack anderson. When michael got home, he wasnt sure where to start. He had no experience with the paranormal, and he wasnt good when it came to giving conseil to someone to help them he wasnt very expericenced either. As michael paced back and forth trying to figure out what to do, he remembered the old chest in the room upstairs. Michael made his way upstairs to the room where the old chest was. Once in the room michael walked over to the old chest and was preparing to open it when he suddenly...
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in the late eighties to the early nineties latoya wrote a book about her experinces in growing up in the jackson family here are some vues on latoya's book

first
she says in her book that she was the one that got the abuse from joseph and she also a dit that she got whooped plus than the others which isnt true at all she didnt get the most whippings from joseph at all the one's that got the most whoopings was michael and marlon

second
she also has shared in her book that when she posed for Playboy she has a dit that most of her family didnt talk to her because of course they were upset with her...
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"I've missed toi so much, Michael. I'll never leave again" I carressed the side of his face as he looked deep into my eyes. I never got tired of him looking at me that way. He leaned in closer to whisper into my ear and a dit "And I don't plan on ever letting toi go again." As he whispered in my ear, I closed my eyes because of the feeling of his warm breath blowing on my skin. I grinned and turned to look at him. Just as I saw him, Michael kissed me hard again and never let me down. I knew what he wanted and he was craving it. Michael wants the same thing I now want. I finally broke free from...
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posted by Miabear1998
People in my family think I'm crazy for loving MJ. They say he's ugly and 'funny' looking. Throught the years of his life, his apperance change, but I still l’amour him no matter what they say. It's probably because he's older than me. Me being a young,13 yr. old girl, in l’amour with a 50 yr. old deceased man, 37 yrs. apart from us, but to me It's noting but a number. It's just me falling in l’amour for the first time in my life and I like it. I think he's the sexiest man that ever walked this earth.THEY JUST NEED TO SHUT THE F.U.C.K. UP and leave him ALONE and get over the fact that I l’amour MICHAEL!!!! NOT Justin Bieber, Chris Brown ou Drake, ou any other people THEY like! There boys, Michael is a man, a sexy, talented man. Why can't they understand It's Michael who makes me feel alive inside and happy. If they don't like it, THEY CAN BEAT IT!!!! LEAVE ME AND MICHAEL ALONE!!!!!!!!
Okay forgive me for saying this but ive seen it one too many times on this club. I understand that almost everyone on this club dislikes justin biebier. I am also aware that he is in fact copying michael. Im not a fan really, but seriously he's human, he just like toi and me. I honestly dont think we should be calling him "Gaybier" ou " Justin Beaver". Its just plain mean. Michael would not want us belittling ou bullying another artist. Yeah justin maybe famous but words hurt and when he sees those words toi dont know if he finds it hurtful. This not only applies to Justin, but other artists...
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 Guess who
Guess who
So to keep MJpixy’s mouth shut here’s the suivant part (hehe L.O.V.E. toi par the way) but please note that I’m not that active on this site anymore so my parts to this story may take a while to be published. But I’ll definitely try to get each part up as soon as I can. If toi haven’t read my story before, my précédant parts are on my other account… there is a link at the bottom of this chapter …enjoy...

Michael went into the bedroom and sure enough Brooke was just waking up from her sleep. He crept into lit suivant to her and kissed her forehead, “Hey sleepy head,” He smiled.
“Hi...
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