This is an ADULT story. And it's fictional for anyone too brain dead to figure that out. Please be warned it's ADULT content and may offend some people....
Milla turned over in the large bed and gazed at Michael. He was sleeping, snoring soundly. He looked so serene and beautiful. She smiled happily moving in closer to wrap her arms around his middle and just feel closer to him. Seemed she couldn't get close enough. He was always so busy, it was very hard to get any of his time. She felt so happy to see him and hold him, touch him.... She tried to move into his arms, but it was difficult because of his position. She settled for laying against him so she could look up into his beautiful face.
"I love you" She murmured. He smiled in his sleep. " I love you too baby" He said back sleepily. Milla's heart jumped. He'd finally said it back! She was so excited, she leaned in, as he went on...
" Ever since I eyes on you in that Gold dress, I knew YOU were the one. Its's always been you baby, and it's always gonna be you-"
"What?" Milla, felt her breath expel hard. What the hell, she didn't own a gold dress!! She slapped his arm hard. Mike's confused eyes flew open.
,"What...What's wrong? he asked, looking alarmed.
"You're talking in your sleep. she told him. Who is it that you love so much and have since you met her in some gold dress?? She could see the instant knowing in his gorgeous brown eyes but Like men often do, He played dumb. He shrugged, while shaking his head.
" I... I don't know- how the hell am I sup'd to know what I' say in my damn sleep?" he asked, irritated. " This is ridiculous - I'm going home.."
"No!" Milla cried. She flew over the bed, and grabbed his arm. Her big brown cheeks scrunched up like they always did when she was upset, or about to cry. Michael looked at her like she'd lost it. He gently pulled his arm free, and turned to face her.
" Look, Milla, I care about you. I do, but you gotta calm down. I'm here, and I care, but I don't need MORE stress in my life"
Milla sat on the edge trying to pull herself together, struggling to find the courage to ask what she needed to know...
"But... but are you in love with s'one else?"
Mike turned away, "What...what gives you that idea?" He stalled, knowing good and well it was what he'd said in his sleep.
"Yes or No," she demanded. Michael pulled himself up abruptly. All 6 ft of him. " You sure know how to ruin a nice evening!" he said softly. With that, he grabbed his clothes and headed for the shower....
Milla lowered her plain face into her hands and dabbed away bitter tears, What couldn't he just say no? she thought desperately....
By the time Milla arrived at the Studio, for her audition, she was almost late. She still looked a little worn and sad, but she knew her voice would make up for it. She had a phenomenal voice and she knew it. They were asking her to sing Home again, for the production of Oz. She was trying to get the lead, especially since Michael would also be in it. The thought of being with him all day during rehearsals, set her heart aflutter. So when her turn came, she set the roof on fire, and made sure everyone could hear her phenomenal voice... As the song ebbed to an end, and she belted out the last few chords. The crowds around the stage went crazy clapping and smiling at her. She smiled gratefully at the producers knowing she had done an amazing job. Her voice had done it again She wanted this part in Oz so bad she could taste it. She was giddy with excitement. She couldn't wait to hear that she won the part. She glanced at Ted Lugent (Head producer,) for some reason he looked pensive, and a bit ill at ease. He nodded to her, and half smiled. With that, Milla knew she had secured the part, but felt bad for Ted. He had to tell the other girls not to bother, and there were sure to be alot of broken hearts. But that's life, she told herself...After all, I did just bring the house down!' She moved off to the right so the last girl could waste her time trying to outsing her..
She could hear the poor girl wailing like a wounded animal as she headed for the dressing room. " Oh Lord! she thought wryly. why did she bother?.
Michael let himself into his penthouse suite. He was still thinking about the conversation with Milla the other day and he felt riddled with guilt. He had to talk to HER about this. This whole thing was making him sick. He threw his keys harshly on the counter, But as he turned the corner, there she was. Looking positively perfect in one of his oversized shirts, and probably nothing but panties underneath. He stared at her, as she brushed her tousled dark hair from her beautiful face and looked up at him.
As usual, he found himself mesmerized and speechless, at her soft ethereal beauty. But remembering that they needed to talk, he squared his wide shoulders and reminded himself to NOT get caught up in those big brown eyes.
"Diana, we need to talk," he said solemnly. A smile played about her pretty lips. She cocked her head to the side and looked up at him, her mouth pursed in humor. Mike found himself slightly irritated. This whole thing was NOT funny. They could be doing some serious emotional pain to Milla, and she didn't deserve it, and his spoiled , beautiful Girl friend seemed to think it was funny!
" I'm glad you find this funny!" he snapped. Diana chuckled. " Oh honey, She's not THAT ugly! she joked. "And all you have to do is date her for a few more months to throw off the press!
Michael raised his hands on his head. "Diana," he said slowly. " I don't want Her to get hurt!"
"That's right. " Diana teased. " I forgot how easily women fall in love with you, then blow their brains out when they can't have you' " Poor creatures!"
Mike swung around and glared at her so sternly, she stepped back a little. Looking at her spoiled beautiful face, he suddenly knew exactly how to get thru to her. He brought his fingers to his lips and shook his head slightly.
"Well, you see baby, I'm just worried I'm falling for Her!" "Waiiitttt - wahhhht! .. Diana swung around to face him. "What did you say?" she demanded, laughing in disbelief
Michael shrugged. " Well, I Didn't mean for it to happen Di, but she was just so sweet and vulnerable. - And you know me and my need to play savior"
Now Diana's beautiful face, was etched in surprise, and she clearly still didn't believe it. " Yeah ok... she mocked. listen Michael J Jackson, You' better be playing! Michael flung his hands up, hating himself for the sacrifice he was about to make.
" I can't even make love to you right now Di. Much as I want to , because... well because I... I got nothin left. I just did Milla you see, and- well.... I'm spent.
Diana was starring at him , looking for signs he was playing. but there were none. Slowly, her smile slid away. She stepped back to stare at him again.
'Are you serious?' she asked unblinking Michael nodded. "Well, you know, you told me to make it seem real so I- "
He never got the chance to finish that sentence before Diana's right hand shot out and slapped him hard across the face. Her eyes were blazing .
She actually slapped him so hard, he could tell, she hurt her hand.
" You.... SLEPT With he r??' She screamed.
Michael leaned angrily into her face, "You're the one who told me to make it look and FEEL Real -Remember?" His voice was slow and deliberate. He was tired of her games.
"Hey, I only did what YOU wanted babe!"
He taunted, HE was angry AF. she slapped him, and he was dangerously close to slapping her pretty ass back! Diana had her hands on her temples, like she had a serious migraine.
"I don't believe this!!" she was still yelling. "I never gave you permission to do ANYTHING like that!! I told you-"
" Permission!!" Mike's tone was rising to match hers. "Since when do I need permission from YOU to do anything! I'm your MAN Diana, not your damn property! and if you hadn't been too scared to let people KNOW I was your man, we wouldn't be in this spot!"
Diana glared into his face. "P e r m i s s i o n!" She repeated slow and deliberately, Looking him in the eye.
" I didn't give you PERMISSION to FUCK anyone! and that's why You just became a Single man!! She hissed between clenched teeth.
With that she snatched off her eng'mt ring and flung it at him, with enough force to put out an eye!
Everything went still, Michael couldn't move. He could only stare in abject horror as the love of his life grabbed her clothes, not even bothering to put her pants on, she stormed out the door, He heard the brand new Mercedes, he'd bought her less than a 6 months ago, start, and speed away..
"NO!" was the only word that came out of his horrified dry lips. "No, no no, Diana No way! No, Diana please!" But she was gone. He sunk down to the table as his big racking sobs filled the air....
Jake Tesmont and Ted Lugent stood watching a last minute audition, the woman was pretty, damned pretty with smooth brown skin, big brown eyes, and shiny curls. She was belting out Home again with passion and feeling. Her voice was really good, but Not as good as Milla Stehies. But it didn't matter because she more than made up for it. She lit the stage up with grace, beauty, and presence. She was confident and spontaneous. Ted felt 'drawn to her magnetism and natural sensuality. He knew the audiences would feel the same. Jake was watching his old friend, amused. She's got that J'ne sais quoi don't she?" Ted could only shake his head, having a hard time pulling his eyes away from this pretty woman. " More than that!" He quipped. "She's the whole damn package!" "Ya think we can get her?"
Jake spread his pale arms. " She came to audition -didn't she?" Ted smiled. " Yeah, Yeah she did!" Grab her man! Don't let her get away!"
Jake nodded, and beckoned Diana to come to him. She stood starring at him, but made no move. Confusion registered on his face as he glanced toward Ted. But Ted had gotten the hint in a second. He KNEW exactly the type of woman she was, the kind used to getting things HER way. He gave his friend a little push. 'Go to HER!" he hissed.
Jake headed over feeling a little irritated. He was a jr producer, and she was the ONE AUDITIONING, after all. She had ALOT of nerve! But as he got closer, she gave him a warm smile that melted his anger instantly. " Hi Jake!, She stuck her tiny hand out and he took it, and lost in her big pretty eyes, he instinctively bent his head to kiss her hand. Diana cleared her throat. Jake looked up into her, pretty but amused face. " Uh... I think my man would prefer if you SHOOK my hand," she laughed lightly.
Jake reddened. "I... I don't know why I did that.. Ms Ross I apologize..." She flipped her hand. "No worries, not a problem" She said flippantly.
So... I take it, you fellas are happy with my audition?
Jake bit his tongue in an effort not to sound over eager. " Uh yes... we'd like to offer you the part! - You're exactly what we've been looking for!"
"Of course I am, " Diana said smugly. Smiling up at Jake. " I'm ALWAYS what people are looking for!" She laughed gaily. she took the paperwk from him, before heading off toward the dressing rm. If only I could bottle her confidence, Jake thought to himself, watching her walk away.. I could Retire selling that!
Milla pushed open the doors leading from Ted Lugent's elaborate office. She was struggling hard to hold back the tears until she could get to the dressing room. She didn't get the part!! She couldn't believe it! Diana got it. "But she can't sing like me!" She'd wailed at Lugent and his Co producer, Jack.
"She doesn't need to," Jack had told her patiently.
"She's dripping in stage appeal!_Something people can't buy with all the gold in fort knox. She's charismatic, beautiful, enchanting, confident and a solidly Good singer. She's perfect!"
Milla didn't bother to argue further. What was the point? They're faces were set and resolute. She had stopped in a dark corner and tried to call her man, but he had not answered her in 4 days! she didn't know what was going on, but sometimes he was really busy, and just had no time, but she really needed him now!
She burst thru the dressing room doors, only to see Mable Moor and Lola fallon sitting at the dressing table, surrounding Diana, the boss herself. She was in the mirror, looking at herself, trying on mascara. As if those big ass eyes need More attention!! Milla thought to herself, then she groaned. This was Just what she needed, Diana (who had Never liked her, and her no good friends)
This girl is Crazzeee! lola was telling Mable. with Diana laughing in the middle
"Did you hear about her jumping in the poor boy's lap on that Hawaiian Cruise? Manny said The boy got so excited, they needed a crane to pull his dick down!!"
"OMG!" Mable was laughing so hard she was doubled over, " I swear this pretty bitch could make a crippled man walk!" What' kinda powers you got Diana,? I want some!" "Diana, was laughing thru her denials. " I did NOT do that! " Manny is lying!"
"He always li_"
She spotted Milla and stopped, in fact they all turned and stared...
" uh, Millie?" Mable was looking at her with a strange expression. " This dressing room was taken and redone, for Diana Only!
"Uh... It's Milla... " Milla corrected her.
All 3 of them seemed to laugh at the same time. "So your name is Millie M I L L S? " lola quipped.
"Millah. " Milla snapped. She was struggling harder now to hold hot tears back.
"So.... MILLAH!" Diana said slowly. Are you mad because I got the part and you didn't?"
Milla tried to shake her head No, without releasing pent up tears.
"Oh,... well don't worry about it'!" Diana brushed away her concerns with a manicured hand.
It was Never going to be YOU anyway! They didn't like your LOOK! " So if it wasn't me it would have been one of MY friends. lola, or Mable. It was NEVER going to be YOU!"
Milla drew a ragged breath and turned to leave before she ripped out Diana's dark curls.
But Diana obviously wasn't done. She was looking at her in the mirror, and her expression was dark with something mysterious lurking about the edges. Was it fear? Pain, she wasn't sure...but it was something...
"By the way Millie?" Milla turned and looked at her thru glowering eyes. She'd had enough of this woman mispronouncing her name, and throwing her perfect perfect life in her face.
Diana moved close to the mirror, as if it were Milla's face. And for the first time, she wasn't laughing. in fact, she looked deadly serious.
"The Part's NOT THE ONLY THING THAT's MINE Girl!
Milla shook her head in confusion. " I don't know what you're talking about?" she snapped. Feeling like, she didn't really WANT to know, she turned and ran out, she just needed to get out of there now!
Since Milla still hoped to get the Broadway part, she kept watching the rehearsals. Oz was shaping up to be a great production. On Friday, she made it a point to be there because Michael would be rehearsing for the 1st time. She was so nervous to see him because he'd been completely unavailable for the past 4 weeks, Not even able to get to the phone. She finally caught glimpse of him playing the scarescow
wow! they sure made him lose alot of weight! she thought. He looked too thin and looked like he'd been hanging on a pole crying. He looked very true to life. But he was fabulous in the part, and she loved his singing, As they took a break, she saw Diana going past looking at him with... concern on her face. Mike looked like he was in a corner crying. But she figured he was probably just reading the notes. But as Di walked by, He looked up and their eyes met and to Milla's shock he was crying! But she could see something else. When he looked at Diana his eyes were full of love! She could see it clear as day! She shook her head and looked again. Michael's eyes locked on Diana like a missile target. And Milla could see the naked hunger on his face. Diana was holding a stack of script papers, but suddenly, she dropped them, and opened her arms, and Mike seemed to fly into them. One second he was crying in the corner, and the next They were locked in a powerful embrace, then they started to kiss hungrily, then they were just Gone! Milla was standing there looking on in horrified, fascination. Then the horrible truth began to smack her in the face. Could Diana have been talking about Michael? She moved from the seats, and ran smack into Lola, she HAD to know what the hell was going on! Lola looked at her stricken face, and averted her gaze.
"So I guess you know NOW, huh?" Her tone was low but not mocking this time, she actually sounded almost compassionate.
"Not quite, " Milla stormed. "Where did she go with MY boyfriend? "
Lola stepped back and looked at her the way one looks at a mentally challenged child. "Honey, don't play yourself - that's HER MAN! She just LENT him to you, and now she's taking him back!"
Milla shook her head trying to blot out the naked hunger she just saw on Mike's face when he looked at Diana, It can't be true!
" No, " she said resolutely. "Mike loves Me!" Even to her own ears her voice sounded hollow and desperate. Lola, shook her head sadly.
" I'm sorry Milla, You're a sweet person, you really are, but He loves that woman more than Sugar loves sweet!! You NEVER had a chance of getting him!"
Milla had to sit down as the realization of everything came over her. Mike was NEVER her man! He belonged to Diana!! but Di had used her as a cover to throw off the paparazzi! It all made horribly clear sense now the gold dress, the calling out her name and claiming he was singing the song with her name! The starring at her picture all the time and so on
Milla stumbled from the room feeling like she was going to hurl. She desperately needed air! Outside, she heard the crew looking for Michael and Diana, Then she heard the Tin Man say,
"They off making love somewhere, They'll be back in bout 2 hours. Yall just work around them..."
By the time Milla reached her car, she was blinded by tears. How could she have been so stupid? She thought of all the times she cleaned Mike's home and washed his drawers, and waited on him hand n foot, and Diana's laughing face! knowing all along, that was HER Man, But she let Milla think he was hers!! Her anger became a slow boil, and she knew she'd make That bitch pay if it was the last thing she ever did....
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