Diana

After the performance, Michael and I were told we needed to attend a little get together, celebrating the first show in Japan.

Ecstatic, I immediately dashed to the closet picking out a dress, I'd been waiting to wear. A black halter pencil gown hung on a hanger before me. I smiled admiring the design, ready to wear.

With a skip in my step, I made my way to the bathroom. A few minutes pass, revealing my new look for the night.

I also waited for Michael present himself. The knob twists, and gently swung open revealing the world's most luring, mesmeric man to ever walk this earth.

My eyes were at his feet then slowly traveled up to his eyes. "Enjoying the view?" He said fixing his cuffs.

I held my bottom lip between my teeth and nodded, gazing back at his body.

He snapped his fingers in my face, wanting me to be in my focus back him.

I grab my clutch ready to go, he stops me before I reach the door. "About yesterday." He began.

Please don't bring this up.

"It obviously got outta hand. This drinking thing...It's gotta stop. So I'm going to make a deal with you. If you can get through this get together, without getting drunk, we can stay longer."

I bit my lip. "Hmm..Sounds good, but I'd like a better reward." I walk my fingers against his chest.

Decided, he lifted his eyebrow with a mischievous grin. "Okay, but if you lose. You not getting anything until I say so. Deal?"

"Deal." We agreed, shaking hands.

Finally, we head out for the event..

We arrive a mansion, letting a valet take our limo, as Wayne followed behind us.

"Well here goes nothing." Michael squeezed my hand before entering the double doors to a room filled with unfamiliar people.

I don't think Michael even knew any of these people.

A forty year old Japanese man in a black and gold tux, approached us gleefully. "Konichiwa, Mr Jackson." He bowed.

"Arigato, and nice to meet you too sir." Michael smiled bowing back.

"I am Satoshi Hamamoto, owner of Hamamoto productions. And I must say, it is an honour being in your presence."

Flattered, Michael thank him.

"And who might this nice, young lady be?" He bowed once more, kissing the back of my hand.

"This is my date, Diana Rockwell."

Date?...is that it?...

"Well, Ms Rockwell, it's a pleasure to meet you." Mr. Hamamoto said.

"You too sir."

We were left in a two second moment of silence until Mr Hamamoto's eyes widened with a returned thought. "I almost forgot!"

"Forgot what sir?" Michael giggled.

"My daughters, they absolutely love you, and I told them you'd be here." He looks to his right and calls out children. "Hinata, Masumi, Koko ni kite."

Two girls dash to our presence, both had smiles wide as the earth. "Ms Rockwell, Mr Jackson, These are my daughters; Masumi and Hinata." He pointed to the long haired one first then the short/wavy haired one.

"Hajimemashite." The twins bowed in unison.

"Nice to meet you too." Michael said.

"Girls, you know it's okay to speak English around them, go ahead."

Hinata's knees bent with excitement, then she sprung into the air like a rocket. "Mr Jackson, I'm such a huge fan!" She jumped up and down.

"Now, Hinata." Hamamoto scolded.

"Don't worry, Mr Hamamoto, it's fine." Michael said then squatting down to their level, to have a one on one conversation.

I focused my attention on Mr Hamamoto. "Excuse me, where are the refreshments?" I ask politely.

He points to a large table in a dining room behind me.

Thank you..

I cut through the many chatting, uptight people just to get a glass of champagne. "Fill the glass please." I ordered, then gulped it down.

Hours pass on, as does a majority my intoxication. I leaned against the bar sober, but unbalanced.

Michael ascends towards me, giggling to himself over his last conversation with Mr Hamamoto.

He ceased his laughter. "We're not drunk are we?" He said, a smug little smirk on his face as he circled around me.

"Mike, I swear to-"

"We had a deal, Diana." He teases.

"I know that, I'm fine." I say through a fake smile, hoping people wouldn't stare.

"Okay. Stand up straight."

"Why?"

"Because if you're fine, you would stand properly with not problem at all." He grins. "Now stand."

I curse him under my breath, leisurely lifting myself from the bar. I used all of the force I had and stood up, leaning my back against the counter. "See, I'm fine."

"Mhm. Step away from the counter." He demanded, the same smirk on his lips.

A few people became quite, eavesdropping on us. I noticed and it immediately stressed me. "You're causing a scene."

"I may be, but this whole thing could've been avoided if you would've done what I said, Now move away from the counter."

I did as he said, nearly fumbling to the ground, but caught myself on a bar stool.

He giggled to himself, aware that I clearly broke the deal.

Why do feel threatened all of a sudden?...

"Shall we go now?" He asks me.

"Please..I have a headache.".....

We return back to our suite. I drank a large amount water to not risk getting hangover. Once I finished that, I stood along the balcony watching the city lights and the stars. Incredibly there were no fans outside, they must be grown weary and left.

I watched as a cloud slowly covered the light of the moon above, then gliding away revealing it's hypnotizing sight once more.

It's something about the moon and the stars that always captivated me.
The way the stars dances around the moon, like children playing ring-around the Rosie with their mother.

It nearly broke my heart, watching it. I began to envy it...

Why couldn't I have something like that? Why did she leave us?

I squeezed the railing of the balcony, trying to suppress the urge to cry.

It's in the past now, Diana..

Get over it..

She's gone...

Love dies, you know that...

The door behind me slid open. To my surprise, two tears has escaped. I wiped them awake hoping no one would notice. If they notice they'll ask, I don't want to think about it anymore...

I felt arms wrapped around my waist. "You okay?".

"Yeah. Just a little tired." I sigh still looking up at the stars.

A moment of silence takes over until he breaks it with a question. "Beautiful ain't it?".

"Very."

He rests his chin on top of my head, I could feel his chest rise and fall on my back.

"Can we go inside? I'm cold.."

"Okay." He keeps his arms around me.

Next day..

I put on my sheer purple robe, gifted to me by Morris. It showed what I was wearing underneath but, aside from that it looked gorgeous. Speaking of him, he's probably wondering where I disappeared to. I didn't exactly break it off with him, I just left. But who knows, he might have some other chick by now, knowing him. Probably with my cousin Nikki. Typical male...

I drank my tea while pacing the suite.

I need something to do, I feel like a caged animal.

I re-enter the bedroom checking if Michael was awake.

Of course not.

He slept with one arm beneath his head, the other dangling off the bed. His hair covered the pillow like the sheets on a mattress. And don't even get me started on his snoring...

I crawled on top of him, tapping his nose. I giggled as he cringed and stirred beneath me. He grunted and opened his eyes. "What are you doing?"

"What I want. Now let's do something I'm bored and you're supposed to entertain me." I smiled.

"Since when was I obligated to just entertaining you and only you?"

"Since you brought me to Japan." I said.

"Still not seeing a my place in this."

"Just c'mere." I attempt to kiss him, his hand blocks my affection.

"Hold on now, let's not forget the deal we made the other day. You still failed, which means you have to wait until further notice." He explained.

I forgot about that stupid agreement..

"So?" I rolled my eyes.

"So," he started, removing my body by my torso, from his waist. "A deal is a deal.".

I sat beside him, my arms folded and my lips curled to the side.

He arises from the mattress heading to the bathroom and stopped in the door frame.

"Now if you don't mind. I'm gonna go freshen up. Ciao."....

I am soooooo sorry I took so long on this chapter, I had an idea of ending it, but then I bailed on it. So I had to write it this way. But I promise chapters in the future will be better.
~💋Dirty Diana💋~