* Michael's POV *

I continue to drive down the road, I see so many signs for rest stops and hotels and stuff but I wanna keep going. But Rachel wants to stop.

"Michael please etc stop I'm so tired and I know you are too."

She doesn't realize that we are on the run. If we stop someone will notice us and then I'll go to jail and never see her again. I can't let that happen.

"Michael Jackson are you listening to me. I said stop this car so we can rest."

I slam on breaks in the middle of the road and park and just look at her.

She looks back at me with evil eyes, "Now was that so dam hard Michael."

I just shake my head and look across and see a motel.

I drive over, I feel somewhat safe we are far from town, maybe word hasn't traveled this far yet.

We Park and get out, we have no clothes so we're gonna have to go shopping. Luckily the old dude car had over $2,000 in the glove box. So we should be set for a lil while, plus the money I have.

We go inside and I ask for a room, the clerk doesn't really look at us so it's good, we don't have to really hide our faces.

"OK Mr. Umm what's your name?" The clerk lifts his head and asks

I put my head down, "Mr. Johnson, Marcus Johnson. "

"Ok Mr. Johnson, here is your key. Your room is 829."

I smile, how ironic I get a room with my birthday numbers and the first day I met Rachel.

We walk down the walk way to the room. I open the door and let Rachel walk in first.

She turns on the light and examines the room while I shut and lock the door, close the windows, and put a chair behind the door.

I turn around and Rachel is undressing.

"Whoa" echoes my lips.

She takes off her dress and her bra and panties slides off gently.

She walks in the bathroom and runs the water.

She adjust is bending over slow arching her back.

She gets in the shower and lathers her body in soap, this bathroom is getting steamy.

She looks over at me, "Well are you gonna stand there drooling or are you gonna come in??"

I rip all my clothes off, and my dick springs out.

She giggles and continues to wash.

I join her in the shower but try to calm myself down.

But how can you when you ha e a fine piece of work in front of you??

"Michael your poking me." She giggles

"I ain't poking you yet. " I smile

I lather myself with soap and clothes my eyes and start washing my hair and body.

I go under the water and let it wash all the soap off me, I wipe my face and open my eyes to see Rachel looking at me with bed room eyes.

I follow her gaze, she starts at my face then she looks lower to my chest and abs, then down to jr. and her eyes glisten a little.

I can't take this dammit.

I grab her, turn her around and bend her over.

"Michael what are you Ughh" her words stop half way when I enter her slowly but with force.

"Dam girl you so tight." I sit in her a s just analyze how I'm a fuxk the shxt outta her in this shower.

I start just moving myself in and out of her slowly, while keeping her in place.

She starts moaning, and holding onto the shower.

"Ooo Mikey Ughh oh my god." She hisses as I pick up my pace.

I get a good grip on her hips and start ramming into her.

She is screaming, clawing at the wall.

I pull out and she drops, I smile and turn the shower off and pick her up and walk out to the bed.

I throw her on the bed, and enter her slowly laying onto of her.

She gasps trying to sit up, I hold onto her neck lightly as I start stroking her.

"Michael OMG go faster."

"You want me to go slower? ?"

"NO baby go faster."

"Why do you want me to go slower? ?" I smirk to myself.

"OMG Michael I said ughhhh fuxk you." She can't complete her sentence, as I pick my pace up and fuxk her.

"I love you Michael OMG I love you."

"I love you too baby, shxt I'm cuming."

"Me too"

We come together and I pull out and put her under the covers, laying behind her.

She turns her body around and snuggles under my neck and wraps her arms around my body.

"I love you Michael no matter what happens, I am happy you kidnapped me."

I smile and look down at her.

I kiss her forehead as she softly snores.

"I love you too baby"

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* A Couple Hours Later* Rachel's POV

I walk up with the urge for some water.

I get up and get some but there are no cups in this room.

I slid my dress on and tell Michael I'm going to get cups.

He is so drained, he barely can left his head up.

He shakes it ok, and proceeds to sleep.

I walk down the walk way to the front desk to ask for cups.

Before I turn the corner I hear talking...

"Yes she has long hair, her friends say she had on a black dress and she may have been with someone."

"Oh yea there was a couple that checked in about 4 hours ago. Um there room is 829. I can walk you down. "

I bolt back to the room and shut it and grab the stuff we have and get it by the door.

I jump on Michael and he plops up, "WHAT?? WHO STOLE THE COOKIES??"

I cock my head to the side, but shake it, "Michael we got to go now like right now."

"Girl lay your ass back down and go to sleep."

"Michael we have to leave get your ass up now."

He lays on his stomach and face towards the door.

I get up from the bed and find a clean bucket, sitting near the sink.

I go into the bathroom and run the water and go back out and grab the bucket.

I fill the bucket up with ice cold water, and walk out to the bed.

I position myself standing over Michael with the bucket over my head.

I tilt it over and all the water flies down and onto Michael and the bed.

He jumps up screaming and grabbing me and falling onto the floor.

"What the fuxk is your problem girl?"

"Oh no I have your attention?" I roll my eyes and get up and throw him his clothes.

Someone knocks on the door.

We both look up but don't make a move.

"Mr. Johnson can you please open up, there is an officer here wanting to talk to you."

I look back at him and mouth to him, "I told you to get your ass up."

"Sorry, come on" He mouths back.

We run in the bathroom and there is this big window.

He opens it and sticks his head out, making sure no one is around.

The knocking on the door grows louder.

"Michael hurry" I whisper

He keeps looking and he jumps out the window.

He reaches for me and then the door bust opens.

I squirm to get out the window, and I fall on Michael .

Luckily we fall in some bushes and they cover our bodies, because the front desk clerk and the officer stick their head out the window and look around for us.

Michael slightly turns his head and looks at me and I turn my head to him.

His eyes say sorry for getting you into this mess.

And I look back at him with loving eyes, reassuring him it's ok.

"Is something moving in this bush down here?" The officer asks the clerk pointing directly at me.

My eyes open wide, while still looking at Michael .

He looks at me and just holds my hand, trying to make me calm down.

We hiding in a bush where there is a police standing over us not noticing us just yet.

"No that's just trash and animals that feed at night. It's probably a raccoon." The clerk goes back inside and the police follows behind him.

"Well they must have run off in the middle of the night, they maybe back. Your more then welcome to stay in a room til they return."

"As a matter fact that's great but I'll wait in their room."

"Ok suit yourself."

Michael slowly gets up and pulls me up as well.

We start walking towards the car but Michael stops and starts feeling his self.

"What's wrong??" I ask

"I can't find the keys and my wallet."

I then hear keys rattling in the distance, and then "So your name is Michael Jackson??"

Michael turns around and look back at the hotel window.

The officer has Michael's keys swinging them and going through Michael's wallet.

"Oh shxt"

To be continued. . . .

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