" Jump?!? Down here?!? " Lisa was totally shocked-and scared. Of course she knew that they were now close to the goal and it was the only way to get there. This task would be over as soon as they were at the beach. But still. It was high - really high, about 20 meters!

" Come lets do it, then its over " Michael said and put the backpack away. He also took off his heavy, long pants and stood there just in a white undershirt and his black boxers.

" WAIT!" Lisa exclaimed and grabbed his big hand. " You save me in  case...you know..."

" I do " Michael smiled down at her and winked.

" Ok now, you’re ready?" He smiled and looked down the cliff. Wow, it was REALLY high. Lisa nodded and bit her lip.

" Alright three...two...one -"

" WAIT, wait, wait, wait " Lisa interrupt Michael and pulled him back on his arm.

" Yes? " Michael asked a bit confused but with a smile, because Lisa was literary hugging his right arm so scared she was.

" Are you good at swimming? " she asked timidly.

" Ohm...I think so, yes "

" But...I'm not " Lisa confessed.

" Ohoho, don’t worry, I'll take you on my back in case of emergency " Michael laughed friendly.

" Promise Michael "

" I do " He smiled. " Your ready? There is no danger at all. I count down and then we jump" He looked at Lisa, she looked worried down the cliff.

" Don’t look down, look at me " He said and lifted up her chin. " You can take my hand " He grabbed hers. She hold his hand so hard that it hurt, but Michael just smiled. He loved making her feel save.

" three, two, one JUMP "

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" Oh god hahahaha " Lisa laughed as she emerged from the water. " That was SO MUCH FUN, Michael hahaha" she had a total laugh flash and tried to swim a bit around, she was looking for Michael. He didn’t come up.

" Michael? ... MICHAEL! " Lisa got scared " Oh god Michael??? Where are you? " she turned all around but he was nowhere!

" Mi- "

" Uaaah helooo " Michael suddenly came up right in front of her, splashing water at her face.

" HELL MICHAEL! " Lisa was totally scared but quickly calmed down.

" You scared me to death! I'm gonna slap your ass for that, boy "

" Hahaha, try to " Michael laughed and swam a bit away from her. But Lisa was quicker as he thought and as soon as she reached him she slightly slapped his ass, as he lifted it for diving.

" Hahaha " Michael laughed as he came up again. " Come now let’s swim to the beach " They were actually really far out in de ocean, but they could see the beach.

" Michael I can't anymore " Lisa groaned after some minutes.

" Come, you can do that, don’t give up already now I'm sure...we just have to swim about 15 more minutes...'til were there " Michael brought out under breaths.

Lisa didn’t answer, so Michael looked back. She was lying on her back, floating on the water.

" Lisa haha like that you'll never reach the beach, come here "

But Lisa didn’t move, so Michael swam back to her.

" You told me you'd carry me on your back " Lisa just said and at that moment Michael flipped her over on his back.

" Yes I did " He smiled and then swam with her on his back for some minutes until he was really out of breath. Then she did the last minutes on her own. When they reached the beach they just stepped out of the water and laid in the sand next to each other, for some minutes just breathing heavily.

" Michael...Michael help me! I need air, I can't breathe, come! " Lisa suddenly brought out and pulled Michael on his sleeve to her.

" PLEAS!!!I need air " She pleaded and Michael lead his head to her mouth. He knew what was to do in a situation like this. Mouth to mouth respiration. He slightly opened Lisa’s mouth and pressed his lips to hers.

But Lisa suddenly began kissing Michael like crazy, leading her tongue in his mouth, exploring every bit of it. They shared a long, wild kiss until Michael pulled away for breathing.

He smiled. " You lied, you just wanted to kiss me " Lisa didn't answer, just smiled widely. " Right? " Michael asked again.

" Maybe " Lisa winked at him.

" But really, Mike....I think I' gonna die. Now I needed all my air for kissing you " Lisa brought out. They were both totally out of breath again because of their wild kiss.

" No you’re not " He giggled and sat up." But I don’t think it’s too healthy if you lay here in your wet shirt and now the evening comes and it’s getting colder. I don’t want you to catch a cold, come take that shirt off."

Lisa sat up. " I'm too weak " She just said and wanted to fall back but Michael hold her. He gently brushed her hair back and then took off her shirt, leaving her just in her bra.

" Let that on 'kay " He smiled. He really didn’t want to start something on the beach.

" And you? " She whispered and stroked his chest through his white shirt.

" I'm fine " Michael just said and stood up. " Come lets go to our shack and put on some dry clothes "

Lisa was just staring at Michaels body, his toned muscles through his white, see-through shirt, his little nipples and that cute stomach...

" Lisa come now " Michael pulled her up, waking her up from her daydream. As soon as she stood, she wrapped her arms around his chest and Michael walked with her, which was leaning against his body, she was so weak!

" Mike your shirt is so wet..."

Michael stopped and in one quick move too it off. " Better? " He asked with a cheeky smile.

" Much " Lisa whispered in comfort and leaned her head on his chest, he smelled soooo yummy and she so wanted to kiss his chest ALL OVER, - BUT! : she couldn’t of course. He would get upset, she knew it. So she had to be strong now.

" Lisa, look the surprise – it’s a party " Michael smiled and stroke Lisa’s cheek so she looked up.

They both went to the other couples that didn’t have the same task and were standing together.

" WOW you’re…you’re Michael Jackson, nice to meet you, omg you’re really him, alright what was your task today " A girl came over to Michael and shook his hand.

" Jungle adventure, eeeh may I ask you what’s your name? "

" Oh I'm so sorry Michael Jackson , I just...I knew you because everyone knows you, you know ... Michael Jackson " She smiled nervously. " I'm Pauline " She grabbed again Michaels hand and shook it.

" Nice to meet you Pauline " Michael smiled, Pauline seemed to be a really nice girl, he liked her. “ You can call my Michael “

" Thank you Michael. “ She smiled widely “Cute body, by the way " Pauline began flirting and looked up and down Michaels dancer body. Michael giggled.

" Michael, come. Let’s put on dry clothes like you said " Lisa pulled jealously on his arm.

" Yeah, wait I'll come in a second " Michael just said and wanted to talk to Pauline again.

" Michael! You’re just in your boxers, remember " Lisa whispered in his ear-that caught Michaels attention, he had totally forgotten how he was dressed and now blushed like crazy and excused himself, then went with Lisa to their shack.

" Cute body " Michael smiled, thinking of how Pauline had complimented him.

" I heard that one " Lisa said and came closer to Michael.

" Yeah, why did she say that, cute body? Is my body cute? " Michael giggled and looked at himself in the mirror, hands on his hips.

" Hmmmm lemme see " Lisa said. She held Michaels sides and looked up and down him. " Pretty cute yes. But...I have a better description. You wanna hear it? " She asked with a smile and leaded Michael to the end of the bed.

" Yeah " Michael said and touched Lisa’s hands that were placed on his hips, just for a little bit of control.

" One word : SEXY " She whispered in his ear and pushed him back, Michael fell on the bed and Lisa on top of him. Michael stroke Lisa’s hair out of her face and tugged it behind her ear.

" You know that there’s a party out there waiting for us " He whispered with an angelic smile.

" We could make our own party, just you and me...here " Lisa smiled and stroke with her index finger over his lips. Then she sat back on his legs and took off his shirt.In one quick move.

" You do that great Michael, no nead to hesistate, right? " Lisa smiled and was happy that Michael let her do, finally!  Lisa was surprised that Michael let her do, but more than that she was just excited.

" Uhhh how I missed this chest " Lisa moaned as she stroke over his silky skin.

" Uhhh Lisa " He moaned.

" Do these too want a welcome kiss? " Lisa smiled and leaded her head down to Michael’s nipples. Michael threw his head back in anticipation, his eyes closed. 

"TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT-TUT"

" OH MY GOSH WHAT THE HELL!!" Michael winced scared as a loud alarm brought out.

" What’s that?!? That can't be true now! What happened? "

" I don’t know " Michael sat up and put his shirt back on. Some seconds later someone knocked at their door. Lisa went and opened. She spoke a while with the man on the door and as he left she came over to Michael with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

" You won't believe it " She said and stood right in front of him.

" What? "

" Come on, guess why there was an alarm "

" Uhm....someone wanted to escape the retreat ? "

" No " Lisa rolled her eyes.

" Let’s see...was there a fire ?"

" Nope, but worse "

" Somebody drowned ? "

" Worse "

" Lisa...I really don't know, probably oh my god is there a hurricane ? "

" Worse "

" Lisa, worse that a hurricane....I really don’t know! A huge wave ? "

" Woooorse "

" Tell me, I don't know "

" They say, no sex until they allow it "

Michael sat up in bed and leaned his back against the bedrails. He brushed his loose curls out of his face and sighted.

" I thought they'd help us to find each other again " He shook his head with a grin on his face.

" Why are you smiling? " Lisa asked.

" Oh nothing...its just crazy isn't it? They nearly caught us " Of course Michael was smiling because of Lisa’s statement, that this was worse that a hurricane and all that. But if he would tell her, she would get totally upset.

" Michael I don't think it’s so funny, I nearly had you and then this ... stupid alarm aarghh DAMN " Lisa stamped with her foot on the floor. Michael broke out in huge laughter.

" MICHAEL! STOP LAUGHING! I'm sure you told them to set this alarm, YES that’s it you told them! Right? RIGHT? " Lisa came over to him.

" No! No I didn't " Michael raised his arms smiling and tried to hide his laughs.

" I don’t believe you one.single.word. " She was totally angry now and pushed Michael flat on the bed and sat on his stomach so Michael couldn’t sit up anymore. She pushed his shirt up to his neck, exposing his belly and chest, then began circling Michael nipples.

" Do you know how torture works? " She asked with a grin.

" Ahm...yes "

" Tell me " Lisa whispered and stroke gently with her index finger over Michaels plump lips. He smiled, of course he smiled...he had no clue why Lisa was asking that and what she planned doing to him.

" someone...wants to know something from a person, but the person won't tell it, so...the person has to hurt the other 'til he sais the truth " Michael explained, innocent like a child.

" Exactly " Lisa whispered and began twisting Michaels nipples.

" Ahhh Lisa " Michael brought out and his upper body jolt form her touch.

" Did you tell them to set the alarm ? " Lisa whispered and twisted his nipples again, this time harder.

" AAAAAAHHH GOSH LISA STOP THIS " Michael whined and pushed her arms away but Lisa was stronger because she was on top of him.

" I'm sure you did. Now tell me Mikey other ways...it'll hurt" Lisa was 100% sure that Michael told the people to set the alarm. Now she began biting his neck.

" uuuhhhh " Michael moaned and pressed Lisa’s head away. She sat up.

" Michael tell me now. Because....I know where to torture men " She whispered the last sentence and began grinding on Michaels manhood. Then she also squeezed it with her hands. She knew this would go too far for Michael.

Michael whined a bit. " I didn’t, I didn’t "

" LISA! STOP! FUCK THAT’S NOT COMFORTABLE!!! OUCH " Michael screamed, and the other moment Lisa hold her cheek.

" OUCH. Michael Jackson. You just....no...no you didn’t just slap... " Lisa stood up and went out of the room. Michael sat there, regretting instantly what he had done, but it was really just to protect himself. Lisa Marie Presley was one tough girl, he knew that and he don't liked it when she overacted like before. And after all she had slapped him more than once...

He stood up and went to the bathroom where Lisa was.

" Lisa I'm- "

" SHUT UP! JUST SHUT.THE .FUCK.UP. " Lisa jelled. Her cheek was red, still.

" Lisa I didn't want that but - "

" There's the door, right behind you! Just, just leave. You understand? OUT " Lisa screamed and pointed out. Michael obeyed, he knew he couldn’t change Lisa’s mood now.

Michael went back to the Party where Pauline friendly welcomed him.

" Do you want a drink? " She offered him with a smile and Michael smiled back, taking a glass. They shared a funny hour together, and 3 drinks later Lisa came also.

" Michael. You’re drinking here with this strange girl, what happened with you? " That was really not the Michael Jackson she knew.

" What? " Michael laughed and his eyes were nearly red. Yup, Michael Jackson was drunk.

" Are you drunk Mike? " Lisa couldn't believe it. She grabbed his shoulders and shook him.

" Ohhhh Lissssa you’re a wild one, oh yeah keep rockin’ me haha as if we were in bed "

" What have you done to him Pauline? " Lisa exclaimed, she really didn't like seeing Mike that drunk and out of control.

" I just let him be free, he wanted to drink, so that’s what I let him do " Pauline smiled and grabbed Michaels arm. " But I think you don’t handle him right, he needs to go with me, right Mikey-baby " Pauline whispered in his ear and nibbled on his earlobe.

" Hehe Pauline you’re one sweet girl " Michael stroke her cheek.

" BITCH HANDS OFF OF MA MAN " Lisa grabbed Michael on his other arm.

" Oh you two no all at once, lovely ladies I've time for both of you " Michael laughed hysterically. How.Weird.

" WE have time for both of you " Michael giggled and nearly pulled his pants down. Lisa quickly grabbed his hands.

" No Michael. No. You DON'T undress in front of all the people....oh god, you need to take a cold shower and some rest. Say bye " Lisa treated him ironically like a child and pulled him on his arm.

" Bye lovely Pauline heheheheh " Michael hobbled behind Lisa to their shack and blew kisses to everyone who stood around. It was really embarrassing. As soon as they were in the shack Michael stripped down his clothes and hopped in the shower.

" I know...I know, when you’re drunk *hic* you need a cold shower " Michael mumbled.

" Ice cold " Lisa corrected him and turned the shower to ice cold. Then she let the water run over Michaels body.

" HEH oh goodness hahahahaha bad girl Lisa *hic* haha that was a good one, letting me freeze "

As Michael came out of the shower Lisa wrapped a huge towel around him and Michael fell onto their bed.

" Come on my lap wifey, you can sleep on my body like you always wanted * hic* "

" Yeeeahhh whatever " Lisa rolled her eyes and laid down on his chest.

" Jupp close your eyes Lisssa heh, Imma take care of you " He stroke her hair and wrapped a strain around his finger. " Yummy " He whispered.

What a weird weird thing..... Michael Jackson drunk.