She was alone, and she was great. The shock of seeing Matt again was now long gone, after two excruciating weeks spent healing her heart all over again; now, she was just focused on living her life. She had to prove to herself that she didn’t need a man to get by. She didn’t need a man to be happy!

He was on the other side of the bookshelf, staring at her. He was staring at her. Her eyes widened, and she started blushing, but she couldn’t look away from him. That man was truly breathtaking. His skin was a rich caramel color; his hair, jet black and curly and long, was clipped at the sides, showing off his handsome face. He had the deepest, darkest eyes she’d ever laid her eyes on. 

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"There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable."

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Short Story. Rated R for Language, Mild Violence and Sexual Content.

She's bad. She's dangerous. She's seductive, confident, beautiful. She puts any other girl to shame. She turns heads, she's the one all red-blooded men want. She gives her body for money and gifts and a social status. She's a pure actress, disguising and transforming into any type of girl possible, any man's perfect woman.

What happens when she sets a new target? A difficult one, yet the opportunity of a lifetime. An unreachable man, the most popular, yet protected and lonely man on Earth, Michael Jackson.

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"Hey baby, do what you want. I'll be your night loving thing, I'll be the freak you can taunt."

But what happens when she gets too attached?

When it's time to let go... will she?

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**Rated R for Language and Sexual Content**

When I finally get rid of my controlling ass of a boyfriend, when I finally get my own place and independence, when I finally am able to focus on my art without anyone bothering me... I meet him.

I don't know anything about him. All I know is that his hypnotizing eyes make me weak and his deep, and at the same time soft voice makes my knees tremble. Even when he's being anything but a fucking cocky and arrogant bastard, he lures me in. All I know is that he is probably a very sad soul, a lonely man, a hurt man. All I know, is that he is my front door neighbor, and I also know that I'll be getting into some serious trouble by wanting to know him... but I can't help it.

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January, 1984

Michael and Kendra are best friends.

Michael is in love with Kendra, and Kendra is in love with him too, but shyness and insecurities from both of them and a series of misunderstandings led them to never confessing their true feelings.

And one day, in an act of pure craziness and lust, things changed...

And, from then on, they just couldn't get enough of each other.

But will their insecurities get in the way?

Will they ever confess the love they feel?