The suivant day, Jessie and I went to my giving arbre after we took a douche to see how it looks during the dawn. She crossed her legs over mine “It's beautiful." Jessie a dit as I looked at her while she looked at the dawn “It makes toi feel something. It's just...magical." I a dit as she laid on my chest “Michael, have toi ever fell in l’amour with someone else and ever wondered if they l’amour toi too?" Jessie asked as I kissed her forehead “Yes. Lots of people do....when they fall in love." I held her hand “I asked toi because of me and Leslie." She a dit as I frowned “Oh." I a dit as my cœur, coeur sunk a little “Sometimes when I'm with her, I just feel like she doesn't even know I'm with her. She just flirts with other women and acts like she isn't with me." She complained as I held her “Jessie, she just doesn't realize how much she needs you. But, one jour she will know exactly who she's dealing with." I insisted as she kissed my chin “Thank you, Michael. You're probably tired of me talking about my problems, aren't you?" Jessie asked as I laughed “No. I like listening to you. The way toi talk makes me feel lovely." I then came up with a song. I got up off the giving arbre and started running to the house “Now, what are toi doing?" Jessie yelled as I yelled back “I just came up with a song. I'm going inside to write it." I a dit as she jumped down and ran after me “Can't catch me!" I yelled as I ran as fast as I could but she caught me “Hello." Jessie said, out of breath as we walked in the main house and I started écriture in the bibliothèque “Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on. toi give me fever like I've never ever known. " I sung as I wrote down what I was singing.
After my Broadway moment, I found Jessie in my bedroom as I leaned on the door “Jessie, I wanna montrer toi something." I a dit as she got up and took my hand as I led her all the way down to my wine cellar “Now toi must take a lot of women down here just to....do your dirt like last night." She a dit while I opened a bottle and poured some in the two glasses that was sitting par it then gave her one “No. Not even my girlfriend. Just toi because I think you're pretty special." I a dit as I touched her cheek then leaned in to Kiss her, our lips touched and that's when she retaliated “Mmm. Michael no, stop." Jessie a dit as she gently pushed me away then walked out “Why not?" I asked as she walked out and into the playroom “Because Michael I'm gay. Last night was a mistake. I l’amour Leslie. Not you." My cœur, coeur sank into my stomach and my mind flushed with anger “So last night meant nothing to you?" I asked as a tear ran down my face “Yes, Michael. Last night meant nothing to me. Even though I a dit I loved you, it meant nothing. I just told toi what toi wanted to hear." She a dit as I stormed out “I never met a stone cold chienne in my entire life!" I yelled as she yelled back “Well guess what Mr.Jackson! toi got one." I went inside my room and started to feel different emotions. Anger, pain, sadness, love, sprung. I never wanted to talk to her again. But I was still sprung on her but I already have a lady.
That night, Tatiana came over “Hey, Mikey." She a dit as I greeted her back then touched her butt “You had something on your butt." There wasn't anything on her butt. I kissed her as we went inside my room to watch films together “Do toi like the three stooges?" I asked as she a dit yes. This was our first time doing the do. If toi know what I mean. I leaned over and kissed her neck and she moaned “More, Michael. Please." She moaned as I took all of her clothes off and kissed her lips and started to take my clothes off too. I didn't feel like I did when I was with Jessie with her. I then felt her body down then came back up and started to stroke inside of her “Nmmm. Oh, Jes-Tatiana." I moaned as she looked at me like I was crazy then bit her lip as I stroked faster, making her say some crazy shit. I couldn't tell toi because if I did, toi would go crazy as well. Then a knock approached my door “Michael? Michael, I wanna talk to you. I know you're mad with me but I want to forgive you. And I want toi to forgive me." Jessie a dit as I stopped stroking and got up and put on a peignoir, robe and walked out to talk to Jessie “Jessie, toi caught me at a bad time but we can talk after. How's that sound?" I a dit as she looked at me with a furious look in her eyes “That sounds like shit, Michael. Did toi hear anything I said?" She asked as I a dit yes “But I'm doing something." I a dit as she walked out on me “Let me guess....You're doing your hot cul, ass girlfriend right? ou am I wrong." Jessie a dit as I hung my head and went back in my room and went back to what I was doing. After that I slept in someone else's arms instead of Jessie's. I now have a problem.
After my Broadway moment, I found Jessie in my bedroom as I leaned on the door “Jessie, I wanna montrer toi something." I a dit as she got up and took my hand as I led her all the way down to my wine cellar “Now toi must take a lot of women down here just to....do your dirt like last night." She a dit while I opened a bottle and poured some in the two glasses that was sitting par it then gave her one “No. Not even my girlfriend. Just toi because I think you're pretty special." I a dit as I touched her cheek then leaned in to Kiss her, our lips touched and that's when she retaliated “Mmm. Michael no, stop." Jessie a dit as she gently pushed me away then walked out “Why not?" I asked as she walked out and into the playroom “Because Michael I'm gay. Last night was a mistake. I l’amour Leslie. Not you." My cœur, coeur sank into my stomach and my mind flushed with anger “So last night meant nothing to you?" I asked as a tear ran down my face “Yes, Michael. Last night meant nothing to me. Even though I a dit I loved you, it meant nothing. I just told toi what toi wanted to hear." She a dit as I stormed out “I never met a stone cold chienne in my entire life!" I yelled as she yelled back “Well guess what Mr.Jackson! toi got one." I went inside my room and started to feel different emotions. Anger, pain, sadness, love, sprung. I never wanted to talk to her again. But I was still sprung on her but I already have a lady.
That night, Tatiana came over “Hey, Mikey." She a dit as I greeted her back then touched her butt “You had something on your butt." There wasn't anything on her butt. I kissed her as we went inside my room to watch films together “Do toi like the three stooges?" I asked as she a dit yes. This was our first time doing the do. If toi know what I mean. I leaned over and kissed her neck and she moaned “More, Michael. Please." She moaned as I took all of her clothes off and kissed her lips and started to take my clothes off too. I didn't feel like I did when I was with Jessie with her. I then felt her body down then came back up and started to stroke inside of her “Nmmm. Oh, Jes-Tatiana." I moaned as she looked at me like I was crazy then bit her lip as I stroked faster, making her say some crazy shit. I couldn't tell toi because if I did, toi would go crazy as well. Then a knock approached my door “Michael? Michael, I wanna talk to you. I know you're mad with me but I want to forgive you. And I want toi to forgive me." Jessie a dit as I stopped stroking and got up and put on a peignoir, robe and walked out to talk to Jessie “Jessie, toi caught me at a bad time but we can talk after. How's that sound?" I a dit as she looked at me with a furious look in her eyes “That sounds like shit, Michael. Did toi hear anything I said?" She asked as I a dit yes “But I'm doing something." I a dit as she walked out on me “Let me guess....You're doing your hot cul, ass girlfriend right? ou am I wrong." Jessie a dit as I hung my head and went back in my room and went back to what I was doing. After that I slept in someone else's arms instead of Jessie's. I now have a problem.
