Michael

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Aw, that's no way to greet a house guest." She threw put on a fake pout.

I cross my arms, and adjust my stance, "You were never invited."

"Maybe not by you, but by fate." She sat on the arm of the sofa.

"Fate?" I retorted.

"Mhhm, you're a spiritual man. You know all about that kind of stuff, don't you?" She traced her finger in circles on my sofa.

"Cut the crap." I began to grow aggravated. I'm not sure if it was because she broke into my house or is flirting with me right now...

"I just need you to do me a huge favor.."

"What?" I growled through my teeth.

She approaches me..

"Make me a star."

"Diana, what the hell are you talking about?".

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. I want you to make me famous and you exactly how to get me there. I want to be yours."

"Your opportunity expired a week ago."

"Perhaps, I could make a deal with you. You make me a star and I'll let you do whatever you want to me to, whenever you want." She begins touching me.

I viciously pull her hands away from me, and point towards the exit. "Leave.".

"Mm-mm." She disagreed and played with my collar, gazing at me.

"Please go."

She started kissing my neck, it felt so wrong yet so right. I wanted to tell her to stop, but the words barely escaped my lips. She has me under her trans. She stop and looks me deep in the eyes. "It's okay. Do what you please. I know who you want, but I'm what you need. Touch me, feel me, taunt me, I'm yours now."

My spine shuddered at her words. "Diana, I'm begging you.."

She clicked her tongue five times, and continued to fiddle with my clothing.

She's looking at me with hungry eyes.

I couldn't take it anymore, I had to have her. Her grip on me is too strong. I give in.

She hops into my arms, as I carry her upstairs.

Saturday 7:30 AM

The phone on my nightstand ranged obnoxiously. I harshly placed a pillow over my head, attempting to block it out.

Who the hell calls at 7:30 anyway?...

Finally the ringing ceased, after five of them.

I stretch my arms, rolling over into my left side and nuzzled my face into Charlene's hair, wrapping my arms around her.

I felt her place her hand on top of mine, showing sign that she was awake.

I smiled, wanting to see her face, so I opened my eyes.

Her almond hair was nowhere to be seen, just a mountain voluminous jet-black curls, resting gently on the pillow beside me.

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest.

What have I done?...

I shook her, rolling over her nude upper body.

"What is your deal?!" She complained, kicking her feet a bit in her sheets.

"My deal?! You're in my bed." I argued back. "Not to mention, why are you in my bed?".

She sat up covering her body and winked. "What do you think?"

I Sigh and groan, throwing the nearest object, the phone, to the floor.

"Diana..you gotta get outta here." I say under my breath.

"Alright." She got out of my bed, finally, sliding her pencil dress back on.

"Hey?" She says from my door frame.

I lift my face from my arms, listening to what this she-devil possible had to say.

"I'll be back"...

Afternoon

Trying to clear my mind, I explored the city.

Times like these make me believe I should've stayed in LA.

I wish I would've just continued to work on album, But I gave into the peer pressure of my band and went to First Avenue.

Now I regret ever being near that building that night, that night I met Diana..

I wish I hadn't...

Now she won't leave my mind, every feature and aspect, imprinted into my head.

Those long, lean legs....

Sexy curves hugged tightly be her dress...

And those lips, God those lips. Red as sin, sweet as honey...

How do I stay away from them?They're like opium, it'd take an entire S.W.A.T team to keep me away...

Wandering the city, with my head low, I tried shake the thought of Diana and I intimately involved.

The very thought of her made me sick to my stomach. 

I sat on a bench in an area shades with trees. 

"Michael!" A familiar voice called out my name. 

A short black lady, features similar to mine, ran my way with her arms wide open. 

I stood up and hugged my little sister. "Dunk." I shut my eyes. 

"What are you doing in Minnesota?" I release her. 

She brought her hands together, to her chest. "My uh...my new boyfriend lives here in Minneapolis." 

"Boyfriend?" I place my hands on my hips. 

She looks behind her a man approaches me like a gentleman, he put his hand for me to shake. I shake it. 

"Kid,you've heard of my brother, Michael. And Michael, you've heard of Prince."

We both wait a few minute, then I speak.
"You've been treating my sister well?"

Janet hits my shoulder playfully.

"Ow! I'm just kidding! Congratulations."

Janet and her lover smile at each other happily.

I'm happy for them, but right now I have my own problems to think over.

"Dunk, can I talk to you for a second?"

I pull her aside and told her about Diana and Charlene. She of course took the time to understand with her being my closest sister and all.

"Oh Michael. You need to tell her right away. Don't keep it a secret or it'll really come back and hit you, hard.".....

6:42 pm

I've spent the rest of my day rehearsing now I'd break it to Charlene.

 As much as I don't want to see her upset with me, I have to. She will be regardless.

My hands shook as I dialed her number into my phone. "Hello?" She answers after two rings. 

"We need to talk." I said.

"Michael? Hun, is everything alright? Cause-" She began babbling worryingly. 

"Charlie! Baby! Just meet me at my house, please." 

I paced my house the 10 minutes that it took for her to get to my home. Finally, my doorbell rang.

 She's here...

I sigh deeply, then let in the concerned Charlene, with the guiltiest look on my face. "What's the matter?" She asked me. 

Tell her.

Not in the doorway, she might faint, I don't want her to to hurt herself.

Stop procrastinating and just tell her, boy!...

I didn't answer, I just took her hand and lead her to the living room so we can sit and talk. 

"Michael, look at me. What's wrong?" She grabs my face, forcing it to make contact with hers.

 I look away. 

C'mon man, the sooner you tell her, the better you'll feel!

 Look at her, she's waiting! Come on and say it! 

I take a deep, regretful breath. "Charlene.". 

Her eyes look directly at mine, signaling me to go on.

I continue. "I haven't exactly been faithful."

"What do you mean?" 

"I couldn't control myself, it was like I was under a trance. She kissed me and one thing led to another..." I trailed off as my voice broke from sadness. Shock and heartbreak rippled from her eyes to her face. Her bright eyes flooded with tears. 

"I'm sorry, I really am, " A tear ran down my face. "I couldn't think straight, I could barely eat today, so I called you because this was consuming me from the inside out. I couldn't just just let this hang around my min-"

She her finger onto lips, shushing me. "M-Michael! It's okay!" She smiles through her tears. "It's okay, I'm not mad. I am disappointed, however, but I'm not mad. I'm glad that you told me."

I gazed deep into her eyes, feeling my heart flutter with joy as she wraps me in her embrace.

"Thank you for understanding.."....

I'll admit that this chapter was all over the place, but I just had to put everything into this one chapter. I didn't stop til I got enough😏
~💋Dirty Diana💋~