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‘So, how long have bạn been working for Mr. Jackson sir?’ Dani asked the chauffer politely. It was already 8:45 pm and she was getting a little impatient and thêm than a little bored. Then a thought came to her. What if the chauffer didn’t really take her to Michael’s house? What if he was kidnapping her? The thought gave chills down her spine. But she trusted Michael and thêm hoặc less, the people who worked for him and she knew that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. ‘Please call me Bert, Ms. LaPray. Forgive me but Mr. Jackson forbids me to speak to his guests’ he spoke, still...

‘Are bạn 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 bởi 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 bàn and people around them started to whisper at each other and stare at them in fascination....

Chapter 5
January 10, 1998,
Dad walked inside the house and Grace asked “how did the tìm kiếm for a school for Alanna go?” He sighed as he took off his sunglasses and đã đưa ý kiến “I am thêm concerned the paparazzi waiting outside the school all ngày just to get a picture of her!!!” She asked “so what’s your plan B?” He đã đưa ý kiến “I wanted her to be around kids her age but; I guess homeschooling is the only choice.”

I walked into the room and đã đưa ý kiến “hi daddy; am I going to start school soon?” He đã đưa ý kiến “not until tiếp theo năm silly!!!” He looked over at Grace and đã đưa ý kiến “even the teachers...

It was muggy and u ám, sương mù as 28 năm old michael jackson pulled up to his new civil war era mansion. The house was two stories high, made of white brick, and surrounded bởi a canopy of oak trees. Vines growing all around and over its coloums. "This place looks kinda creepy." Michael thought to himself as he made his way up the worn brick pathway leading to the house. When michael walked in the door made a loud creaking noise.

The inside was stunning, michael had just had it fixed up so he could di chuyển it. All the hardwood flooring had been restored, a big glorious chandiller hung in the enterance...

I slowly turned around to see the handsome Angel I grew to love, staring at me in the eyes while laying there with nothing but his silky black pajama pants. I was in pure happiness to see that he was home. "Michael! What are bạn doing here?" he didn't answer. He just leaned towards me and gave me a slow passionate kiss. I kissed him back as I began to cry seeing and feeling him here at home. I never shut my eyes as we kissed. I wanted to see him. Michael slowly rolled onto me and just kissed me slowly as if this was the last time forever. I didn't mind because I never got tired of his touch....