"No you started it and-" you stopped speaking when you saw Michael's cell phone sticking out of his pocket. You had an idea! (hopefully it was better then the last one...)

"And what?" you must have remained silent for too long so he asked you to continue your sentence.
"I ahhh..." he got you unprepared. You forgot what you were gonna say in the first place and didn't know what to say now.
"You've missed him that much girl??" he winked at you, biting his lip.
"What?!" what was this man talking about all of a sudden!
"Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about.... I saw the way you staring at him..." then he put his hand on his member, showing you who "him" was. Oh God...
"You know what?" you said in your low voice as you got up from the chair.
"What?" he licked his lower lip. You placed your hands on his chest while lifting our leg over him so that you were sitting on his lap. You leaned down, inch away from his face.
"I really did miss him..."
"Ohh girl....." he whispered and you felt his breath on your skin. You broke the inch distance between the two of you when you pressed your soft lips on his. He moaned and placed his hands on your waist, then as the kiss got more passionate, begun caressing your back going all the way up to your neck. You got him! That was your plan - to seduce him and get your hands on that phone of his! That's why you begun caressing him too on his face, chest, shoulders arms... when you realized you forgot what you were trying to do in the first place. You had to get a hold of your self unless you wanted to make love to him right here on the beach and not take his phone.

You glided your left hand down his chest to reach his pocket and gently, without him knowing (he was too busy kissing you), pulled the phone in our possession. You quickly backed off of him. He gave you a confused look and you showed him his phone in your hand.

"Gotchya!" you said.
"I don't know what you mean.." and you could tell from his eyes he really didn't.
"Well then, let me brighten you up, baby! If you don't take me home NOW, I'm gonna call the police! No wait! Better... I'm gonna call the press and tell them that Michael Jackson kidnapped me! Then we'll see how fast they'll get here! HA!" he raised his eyebrow and said
"Really..."
"Yes" you nodded "You don't believe me?"
"Oh I believe you!"
"I'm asking for the last time... are you gonna return me home?" he begun thinking, placing his hand on his chin.
"Let me think about it... hmmm.... I think I'm gonna saaaaay... NO!"
"FINE! I'm gonna call the press!" you got angry! This man won't give in! "You think you're the boss around here, do you? Well guess what... NOT ANYMORE! I'm the boss now! And I didn't wanna do this but you leave me no choice!" he was smiling and silently giggling the whole time while you spoke. "You think this is funny?" he shook his hand, covering his mouth, obviously meaning 'yes' "Wait till you read the next newspaper and then we'll see if you'll still be laughing! Now, let's call the press!"

You unlocked his phone and opened the dialing field. Just as you were about to dial

"What's the number of the press?" he literally burst out laughing at your words like some kind of bomb exploded. He even fell on the floor and you saw laughter tears coming down his eyes. Great, you embarrassed yourself again. You should've thought about this before taking his phone and doing all that stuff! How were you gonna call the press when you didn't even know a number?! "Stop laughing Michael! It's not funny!"
"N-no.. it it is! Hahaha! You should... you shola.." he was barely speaking.
"Stop laughing, I can't make out a word you're saying!"
"You should've seen your face 'What's the number?'" he imitated you. "You just so sweet... I don't know how you do it really, but you make so happy every time you're with me! You're like a drug to me I wanna be around you all the time, sweety!"
"Michael STOP IT! Can't you see I was trying to start trouble for you?"
"Yes but I did know you didn't know any press numbers and even if you did, you were gonna freeze when they pick up the phone and say nothing!"
"Nooo, I would have told them everything!"
"Baby, I know you too well... I know your heart! You can lie to yourself but not to me.... Listen, why don't we actually enjoy this vacation? You know how much I work and I'm always busy, I did this to spend time with you, to be with the love of my life!"
"Isn't that Lisa?" his happiness disappeared.
"YN, please.."
"NO! I'm sick of being tossed around from you like some kind of toy, NO, sex toy! You say you love me and then go back to her! Every night I picture you fucking her and I get sick! I'm tired of this, I'm tired of being your side whore!"
"YN I-"
"NO! You're gonna listen! And you know what?" you waited for him to answer.
"What?"
"I don't know any press numbers but I do know you're sweet, little ass future wife Lisa's number!" you showed him the phone in your hand. "And I'm gonna call her and tell her to come pick me up, now, how about that?" he didn't reply "Oh and when she ask me why I'm calling her from your phone, I'll tell her everything, E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G!"
"Go ahead." he said and you were like WHAT?! Did he really mean that? Your jaw dropped "Call her! Why you standing like this, baby, are you gonna do it or not?"
"Michael, I'm serious and I'm really gonna do it!" you warned him one last time hoping he would say no and take you home. But instead
"Do it."

You unlocked his phone once again and opened his contact list, pressed L and Lisa's number appeared. You were gonna tell her everything, how her husband flirted with you, how he seduced you and started an affair, how he gave you money and stuff, how he made love to you and how he said he loved you.

You pressed the green button.

Lisa: "Hallo?"
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