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The following is a fictious story with no real basis or credibility.It is solely for the enjoyment of the reader. It does not imply anything about the sexual preferences or lifestyle of Justin Timberlake or any other celebrity herein mentioned in this story.
Previously
"What's wrong, Jus.I sense there's something bothering you, and I think its about Josh." Justin looked down at his lover, knowing he couldn't hide anything from him.He loved that fact, and that Michael couldn't hide anything from him.Their relationship was totally open. Michael sat up beside him. "Yes, its about Josh. He asked me tonight what it was like to make love with you." Michael sat still, looking at Justin. Justin told him what he'd said.Michael smiled a tender smile at Justin, kissing him when he'd finished. "Thank you for being honest with him, Jus.And thank you for the glowing review." Justin smiled, blushing a bit. Michael loved this man so much. He saw Justin's face sink a bit. "He told me about all the anonymous sex he'd had with different guys, Mico.How it had always left him unfullfilled.He's so alone.So in need of his soulmate.Do you have any idea when he'll find him." Michael looked at Justin, seeing his concern for his friend. "It will be soon, I think Jus.But there may be some deep pain before that, mostly for Josh's true love." "Okay, Mico.Is there anything we can do to help them? To help his soulmate." Michael looked at Justin.He'd seen it all, seen all the pain.He'd also seen Justin's role in it.And his own. "Just have faith in our love for each other, Jus.Our love will show him what true love can be." Justin held him tightly, understanding what Michael was saying.This mystery man was being hurt by someone, and their love would be a shining beacon that would lead him to salvation. That would eventually lead him to Josh.
Chapter 34
Chicago
Jackson Phillips stared at the television. He'd been watching the video tape over and over. He'd been mesmerized but the young man he saw staring back at him. He had frozen the picture when the camera had zoomed in on the young man's face. Jackson sat naked in the bedroom of a stranger, looking at the television. Picking up the stranger had been easy. Jackson's young good looks made it so easy. They'd met at a gay bar downtown by god's luck.The young man was bragging to other bar patrons about his working in television. The other men finally working out of him that he was just a gopher for the Oprah Winfrey show. But the young man had revealed something to the others that had set Jackson's heart to racing. He'd been bragging about being personal assistant to Justin Timberlake. But what got Jackson's attention was that Timberlake had been on the show with a, as the man put it, stunning young man with the most magnificent golden brown eyes. Jackson's mission in life was to find the one with the golden eyes. He'd bought the young man a drink, flirting with him, and finally luring him into his trust. They'd come back here to the young man's apartment for some private fun. The young man, Jason was his name, Jackson thought, he wasn't sure and didn't care, had been eager and easy to manipulate. He'd show Jackson the tape of the show with Justin Timberlake. Then Jackson had given Jason what he desired, and what he'd deserved. Jackson smiled, looking over at the bed. The young man was handcuffed by his hands to the bedposts.His mouth was covered in blood, a sock stuffed in his bleeding mouth. He was staring at Jackson, the terror in his eyes piercing his soul. Jason was in trouble, deep trouble.Life ending trouble.And he knew it. He was trapped and he felt there was no way out.The man had been brutal in his lust, and his torture. Jackson returned his gaze to the television, staring again at his golden eyes. Jackson's mouth turned into a sneer, a vengeful sneer.His eyes were steeled and determined. He was a man with a single purpose. To seek vengeance.Vengeance for his denial into society.All his adult life he'd been osracized,shunned by everyone. Watching the television,it had all become crystal clear in his mind. It had to end with him.God had sent Jackson, his angel of vengeance, to deliver justice. God's final judgement. The golden eyed man's life was his.Jackson would make sure he suffered greatly first though. He smiled as he turned the knife that was in his right hand. It was long, sleek in shape, and deadly sharp. The silver handle embossed with red emeralds. A skull was on the end of it, emblazed with red emerald eyes. Jackson stood, turning towards the bed. He walked over, smiling down at the naked man. "It's been fun, Jason. But its time to die." The man's eyes were large and terrified. His body shook and trembled. Jackson could see him pleading, pleading with his eyes. Jackson climbed on top of him again, sneering at him with lust. He'd taken the man three times already, each time more brutal than before. His chest bore the marks, long slashes of blood, the knife's marks bleeding profusely. Jackson put on another condom, not wanting to be infected with the filthy diseases of this young man's preverted soul. He was the angel of vengeance, he was pure of heart. He need to avenge god's anger at these lost souls.These depraved lost souls. He spread the man's legs apart again, ramming into him again. He could see the tears in the man's eyes, the pain. He relished the pain, he drew on another's misery. He smiled a menacing smile as he drove the knife into the man's heart, taking his life with his pain, he saw the man's eyes bulge and haze over, his life leaving him. Jackson came inside the condom, his ecstasy fullfilled by this deed. He turned his head, staring at the frozed image on the small screen. "You are mine, Michael.Your life is mine for the savouring, and for the taking." His laughter filled the silent apartment, Jason's cold dead eyes staring into darkness.
Los Angeles
Justin woke seeing the bright light shining through his bedroom window. He felt Michael against his chest, the warmth of his body making him feel loved. He glanced at his watch seeing it was only six thirty. He looked down seeing Michael's face laying against his chest. He smiled, this was what life was all about. Waking up with your lover beside you, feeling his warmth against you. He could never get enough of looking at Michael's beautiful face. They'd fallen asleep in each other's arms last night.They'd talked for hours,Then they'd had a slow session of love making, Michael making love to Justin, then Justin returning that love. Justin felt so alive. His world was perfect, he felt so complete. He knew Michael was leaving today, but within a week they'd be together again, this time for good. They talked about it again last night, their meeting in New York and then afterwards. Michael would be returning with him to begin their life together. They'd share a home together, forever.Michael would tour with him, writing on the road. Michael was worried about christmas, in two weeks time. He'd promised to spend it as always with Nana. Justin understood that, after all she was his only close family. Then Justin had got the idea to have Nana come down to Justin's home and spend christmas there. Michael said he'd talk to her about it, it sounded like a great compromise. They wouldn't be apart for the holidays. He'd already thought of gifts he wanted to buy Michael for Christmas. Justin also wanted to plan something special for New Years. Just him and his Michael. He'd already thought it all out.It would be so special. He looked down at his hand which was entwined with Michael's. Their two silver rings lay against each other. Seeing that made Justin's eyes water. They had so much faith in their love.So much faith in each other. It brought Justin's mind to thinking of marriage. He knew loved Michael with all his heart. He'd made him a promise, that he'd confess his love for him to the world one day. And when that day came, and he was then open with his life, he'd ask Michael to marry him. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with this wonderful man. Yesterday had opened Justin's eyes to how deeply Michael loved him, how committed he was to him. That he would come here, to face his mom, to show her his feelings for Justin, and to confess to her, a stranger, his deep personal loss.His loss of his mother's love. To do that for him, for their love, filled Justin's heart with love and also wonder. Wonder at his faith in Justin's abilities, his compassion and love in even showing him how to cook. The man was nothing short of unbelieveable. Michael stirred beside him, hugging his body against Justin's.His lips brushed against Justin's right nipple. Justin shuddered. Michael's golden eyes opened slowly, looking into Justin's blue. "Good morning, sweetie." "Good morning, wonderful man of mine." Michael smiled,leaning up to kiss his lover's lips. "It's wonderful, isn't it Jus?" "What's wonderful, babe?" "Waking up in each other's arms, knowing we're here loving each other." Justin smiled a tender smile. "It next to fantastic." Michael smiled, kissing his moist lips again. "I don't think I'll ever tire of this, my love.Your body, your scent, your breath against my skin, your heated passion, everything about my sweet Jus." Justin teared up, rolling Michael over onto his back. He looked down into his golden eyes. "I feel the same desires, Michael.Everything about you makes my heart race.Makes my soul come alive.You can't imagine how it makes me feel that you want to be with me forever." Justin's eyes were watering, Michael leaned up kissing him. "It is I that should be crying tears of joy, Jus.You have made me so happy, I love you so much." They kissed again. They held each other, Justin now resting on top of Michael's chest, his fingers running through his black chest hair. "So, you leave at eleven.I wish I could see you off." Justin said, rubbing Michael's left nipple. "Yeah, but I understand, Jus.You have a photo shoot and then an interview.Everyone wants a piece of you." Justin kissed his lips again. "The only one I want to want me is you." Michael groaned as Justin's hands rubbed his nipples. A light tapping at the door, broke their mood. "Time to get up boys, I have to go and breakfast is ready."Lynn said from the hallway. Michael got up grabbing a robe off the chair.Justin lay in bed not moving. Michael opened the door, smiling at Lynn. "I have an early meeting, Michael.I won't see you before you leave.Its been really nice meeting you." She smiled at him, not entering the room. Michael smiled back, not sure whether he should hug her or kiss her. She made the move for him. She hugged him tight and kissed his cheek. "You be sure to give me a call. You have my numbers, okay?" Michael kissed her back on the cheek. "I will Lynn.And it's been wonderful meeting you." "Will talk to you tonight, Justin." She smiled at him."Goodbye, Michael." "Goodbye, Lynn." She headed back down the hall, Michael closed the bedroom door. He turned around looking at Justin. He had a big smile on his face, his eyes smiling too. "She really likes you, I can tell." "What's not to like." Michael smirked. "Absolutely nothing, my love." Justin winked at him. Michael smiled, looking at Justin, his chest exposed, his bottom half covered with a blue sheet. Michael stared into his blue eyes, and then opened his robe.He let it fall to the floor, standing nude in front of Justin. Justin scanned every muscular inch of Michael's hairy compact body. "Absolutely nothing." He said again, his eyes thick with lust. He threw back the sheet exposing his nude body, Michael seeing his hardened erection laying against his stomach. Michael walked over climbing on top of Justin, never losing eye contact. He leaned in, their bodys connecting as well as their lips. They made love again, urgently and passionately. After a heighten thirty minutes they found themselves in the shower together again. It was becoming an intimate place for them. They washed each other down, taking time to feel each other's body, memorizing each other again, for the long week ahead. After dressing and cleaning up the bedroom, they spent a leisurely breakfast together, just laughing and kissing. Joey and Josh came in around nine o'clock to find Michael sitting in Justin's lap feeding him a piece of fruit. Michael leaned down kissing Justin on the lips, licking the fruit juices off his lips. "Ewww, Michael thats gross." Josh laughed. "I though Justin was your bitch, Mikey?" Joey laughed finding humor in his remark. Michael looked up at him, staring at him with his golden eyes.Joey felt uneasy. "Neither one of us is the master, Joey.Your the master." Michael said seriously. Justin sensed something coming. Joey looked at him and Justin with a puzzled look on his face. "Yes, Joe. Your the master."Michael got up, smiling at him. "The master-bator." Within seconds Josh and Justin were on the floor laughing their heads off. Joey turned beet red, blushing deeply. Michael went up to him, clapping him on the back. "Sorry, Joe.Walked right into that one.Want some joe, Joe?" Joey smiled, beginning to laugh himself. "You are a twisted fuck, Michael." "Leave Justin's acrobatic feats out of this, Joe." Michael quipped back. Josh was holding his gut, laughter filling the kitchen. Joey was just shaking his head turning red again. Justin got up, putting his arm around Michael. "Give it up, Joe.The man is the best.You can't shock him." Josh put his vocal agreement in. They sat around chatting and laughing. "Well, Michael.Looks like its time for you to fly the coup." Justin smiled, Michael sensing that he was calm and relaxed. "Yes, Jus.Time to leave again.Seems we are starting a pattern." Justin pulled him close. "It's only six days, Mikey.Then we're in the big apple together." Michael smiled, but Justin picked up on his mood. "Then its the start of our grand adventure." Michael beamed, liking Justin title for it. Their life together. A grand adventure. "Be careful, Jus. It might turn into a real adventure." "Every moment with you my love, is an exciting adventure." Josh and Joey were making gagging noises, making fun of their romantic words. "Any way we can lose Heckle and Jeckle for a while." "I wish babe, but Joey's taking you to the airport, and Josh is tagging along with me to the shoot." Michael smiled, he'd realized how much of a best friend Josh really was to Justin. "Okay, babe. Lets get the show on the road." They walked hand in hand out of the house standing outside the vehicles. Justin looked at Michael seeing his golden eyes shining with tears. He'd known this was harder on Michael now.It meant more to him. "See ya soon, babe." Justin kissed him tenderly, Michael returning the kiss. Joey and Josh stood by, smiling. "call me when you land and are home,okay Mikey?" "I will Jus. And I'll talk to Nana." Justin smiled, hugging him again, his eyes beginning to tear. "Love ya, Mikey." "Love ya more, Jus." They kissed one final time, then Justin got in Josh's jeep.Josh hugged Michael, and then climbed into the driver's seat. Justin waved and stuck his head out the window until they turned out of the drive. Joey put his hand on Michael's shoulder. "Let's go, Mikey.Don't want to miss your plane." Joey drove him to the airport, they talked a lot about each other's lives, learning more about each other.Joey stayed with Michael until he was ready to board. "Well, Mike, it's been a blast." Joey hugged him tightly. "Been a real pleasure, Joe." He hugged him back. "Will see ya soon, right?" Joe looked at him hopefully. "Yeah Joe, I'm coming back with Justin after New York.You'll soon get sick of me." He laughed. "Never, Mike.Kindred souls, remember." Joe smiled back. Michael hugged him again and then said one final thing to him. "Take care of your friends, Joey.They need your kind heart and your love." Joey waved, smiling as Michael boarded.
Justin sat discussing the photo shoot with the record label photographer.They were seeking a collage of photographs to assign to different magazines,books and fan sites. The photographer was giving him suggestions for different photos.He wanted some shirtless shots, reminding him that a lot of his fans were into his body. Justin had done tons of these shots before, having posed countless times for this same photographer. "Okay, Jimmy, whatever you feel will work.We should take some in a concert setting and maybe some in a gym or maybe outdoors. A lot of my fans are athletic and sport fans. Josh thought that was a great idea. They moved to the studio gym, Justin peeling off his shirt, and changing into adidas shorts. They took numerous photos of him working out on the weights, playing basketball with Josh.Then they moved to the studio, Justin changing into a baby blue wifebeater and cargos. More photographs were taking, Justin making different faces at Josh, everyone laughing. After about an hour more than one hundred photos were captured. Justin asked Jimmy for a copy of them all, wanting to see them all and pick his own personal best. These he wanted to send to his Mico. "Have them all on disc for you before you leave the interview, Justin." Jimmy smiled. The interview was with Rolling stone magazine. Justin went through the motions most of the questions being standard.But he picked up on a lot of questions about his relationship with Cameron. Something was up, had the news leaked? Justin just pushed it back into his mind. When he was done, Jimmy was waiting for him in the studio. "Here ya go, Justin. There are approximately two hundred and thirty photos." "Wow, Jimmy.It didn't seem that many." Justin pocketed the discs and headed home.
Michael plane landed in the early evening, Chicago time, Michael was greeted by a smiling Vicky. She hugged him and kissed him, driving him back to the apartment. Zach had left the day before, wanting Michael to call him when he got home, to arrange his trip next week. Michael was tired, Nana sensing it right away. He sat down and told them everything that had happened.How he'd made Justin's mother understand Justin's new relationship.And what he'd done to make her see what she was doing to her son. "That took a lot of guts, Michael." Vicky said, Nana smiling agreement, both tearing in their eyes. "I'd do anything to make my Justin happy.He loves me." Michael said, stifling a yawn. Nana ushered him off to his bedroom, to catch some sleep. When he'd gotten relaxed he picked up his new cell and called Justin. He answered on the first ring. "Hello, Justin here." "Hey, babe." "Hello, sexy. Your home?" "Yes, got in around five.I'm exhausted, going to catch some sleep.How did the shoot and interview go?" "Went okay, I got a lot of pics to show you.I'll email them to you." Michael smiled. "Cool. So I'll have tons of photos of my man to look at so I'm not lonely.I'd prefer the real thing." Justin smiled. "Michael, some of them are a little provocative.I hope you understand that that's part of what I have to do, I have to show off for my fans.It comes with the package." Michael lay down, feeling the warmth of the blanket wrapped around him. "I understand, Jus.It doesn't bother me that thousands of fans are oogling my man.It only shows me how beautiful you really are, and that I alone, get to have the real Justin." Justin loved his boyfriend so much.So happy that he wasn't the jealous type. "Ill send you the good ones soon, baby." Michael smiled his eyes sagging. "Your awful quiet, babe. I'll let you go, I know your half asleep." "Okay, Jus.Love ya." "Love ya more, Mikey." "Goodnight,my love." "Sweet dreams, babe." Michael hung up, curling up in bed.Six days.He could make it. Six days until he had his love back, back for good. He smiled at that, thinking what it was going to be like to wake up every morning with him beside him. He fell asleep smiling.
Michael's week started quickly, tuesday being busy with his agent and editors. His book had climbed the charts again, bolting up to number forty seven due in large to the exposure on Oprah. His agent was impressed, stating that no new novel had gained such momentum so quickly. Michael also benefited from the burst of popularity in the form of a large cheque. It shocked him, he'd never seen so much money. His agent said it was only the start.He had high hopes that Michael's second novel would shatter all the records. Michael came home with a look of wonder on his face. Nana and Vicky were both ecstatic. Michael called Justin,unable to reach him, so he left him a message. He took his ladies out for a lavish meal to celebrate his success, at Vito's. It was also a farewell dinner for Nana, she had decided to leave in the morning, she had to get back home. Michael knew he'd miss her, she was his rock. They laughed and kidded all night, having a wonderful time. When they'd returned home, there were four messages on the answering machine, all from Justin. Michael thought something was wrong, but he smiled when he heard the first one. "This is Justin Timberlake calling for Michael Tavarro, wonder writer extroidinaire.Got you message babe, congrats.Doesn't surprise me, your a heck of a writer.Miss ya babe.Loves ya." Michael smiled hitting the button again. "Mikey, your Jus here. Miss ya babe.Hope your having fun with Vic and Nana.Just calling to say I love ya again.Check your email, sent ya the pics.Don't get too randy over them, keep some for the real thing.Bye, Mico, love ya." Vicky started laughing, Michael blushing. Michael went on to the next. "Where is my tiger.You being bad tonight? Coming home all drunk and hot.Wish I was there to ignite that fire.Miss ya love, call me if its not too late. Maybe we can have some hot phone sex.Haha.Love ya." Now Michael was laughing along with Nana and Vicky. And then Michael started the last message from Justin. He could hear the strain in his voice, the loneliness and the tears. "Hey, Mico.God, I'm missing you so much.Its so hard, I didn't think it would be so hard.I hear your voice on your machine,its so sexy. I expect to see you walk into my room.Its only been a day and I'm lost without you.I love you so much, please call me babe, I don't think I can tough through this, Mico.I need you in my life.I need you here.SOrry about this, I'm being a baby.I know, you'll reprimand me for that, its just I love you so much, Mico.Goodnight, my love." Michael had tears in his eyes, Nana and Vicky looking at him with love. Michael searched his soul for Justin, and found him easily.He was still sad, not as bad, but still sad. Michael picked up the phone while Nana and Vicky went to make coffee,and to give him privacy. "Hello,Justin here." "Hello, my love." Michael said with deep love in his voice. Justin immediately brighted up, his soul radiating love. "Hi, Mico.How was your evening?" "It was great, Jus.Thanks for all the messages,Vicky and Nana had a good laugh, ya horn dog." Justin laughed and blushed.Michael could always make him smile. "Sorry, I didn't think you'd let them listen." "Um, sweetie.It's Vicky's apartment too,remember." Justin blushed, forgetting that. "No worries,love. Its okay. They know you love me." Justin smiled again. "So, Justin, how was your day?" They both settled in, Justin talking about his day, Michael talking about his meetings.He thanked Justin for the best wishes. "So, Michael.How does it feel to be independant now? Your on your way babe." Michael smiled. "I've never felt like this, Jus. I feel I can now concentrate fully on my writing, I don't have to worry about working, or anything.' "It's a great feeling isn't it, love." "Yeah, I feel fantastic.How about you, Jus? Your last message went to my heart, want to talk about it?" Justin sighed. "I miss you so much, Mico. I feel so alone.Josh and Joey have been hanging around trying to keep me busy, but its you I need not them." Michael smiled, knowing the feeling. "It's only been a day, sweetie.We can tough this out, its only five more days until we're together." Justin smiled. "I talked to Nana, Jus.She understands our wanting to be together over Christmas.She's not coming, she's going to spend it with Uncle Silas.She said they need to be with each other.She wants us to spend our first christmas together." "She's a wonderful lady, Michael.Tell her that for me, babe." "I will, Jus." "Did you look at the pics I sent you?" "Not yet babe, just going to spend some time with Nana, then I'll be online to look at them." "Okay, Michael.You are okay with that part of my career, aren't you?" "Justin, relax.I know you have to put your face, and yes, your body out there to be seen.It sells cd's, babe.Everyone can look and lust after you, but its your Mico that gets to love the real you.Always remember that." Justin beamed, Michael knew how to make him feel loved. "I don't think anyone would want you after they heard you belch or smelled one of your farts." Justin laughed, knowing what Michael was doing. "Oh, yeah.Well mister sunshine.Have you ever smelled yourself." "Hey, a rose is a rose." Justin smiled, he felt so much better, and he knew it was because of the wonderful man on the other end of the phone. "Thanks, Mico.You know how to make me feel good." "Thats what I'm here for love." "I'll let you go, Michael." "Okay, Jus.If your online later, I'll give you a ding so we can cam." They could cam together, making the loneliness a little better to live with. "Great, Mikey.I want to see your smiling face before I fall asleep." "Will do, Justin.I love ya,sweetie." "Love ya more,Mico." Michael spent a couple of hours chatting with Nana and Vicky, going over his agenda for the week.Thursday was Vicky's concert with Devil's Biscuit.She'd sold the tickets Michael had given her, buying a new ipod.Michael was going with her to the concert. Nana flight left early in the morning, then Michael had his appointment with Anna. Thursday was a day to relax, followed by the concert.He had friday and saturday to relax also.He'd take off for New York sometime sunday.He'd call tomorrow to book a flight, and arrange things with Zach. After saying their goodnights, Michael retired to his bedroom for the night. He sat down at his desk, logging into his computer. Michael checked his email, finding Justin's pictures. He started flipping through them slowly, looking at each on for a while.His love looked amazing, every one showing his beauty and charm.The ones with him shirtless gave Michael a heated desire in his lower regions. Michael sensed the photographer knew what he was doing.Every pose was high quality.Michael went through them all, all seventy three of them. He looks at them all again, spending more time on the shirtless ones.He couldn't make up his mind which was the best. Then he noticed something odd about them. In every picture where Justin was shirtless, the camera never showed Justin's right nipple.It was always blocked by something: a towel, a weight, Justin's biceps or his hairy arm. It was always covered by something. There was no way that Justin had done this on purpose. Michael realized that Justin may have done it subconsciously. But why? At that moment Michael saw Justin's id sign on. Michael laughed at Justin's new id, realizing it reflected the sign on his bedroom door. They turned on their cams, looking at each other's beautiful smile.
WRITERBITER: Hi, babe.Beautiful as ever.
Jus4me: Hi, sweetie.Love the new name.
WRITERBITER: Thanks, love.I am hungry for a snack.Need me a snack of you.whats shaking, Mico?
Jus4me: Just browsing some sexy stud's pics.
WRITERBITER: Oh yeah, cheating on me.
Jus4me: Hey Lance is hot, but your cuter.
WRITERBITER: Excuse me?
Jus4me: Just kidding, love. I'm looking at these beautiful pics you've sent.Your so incredible.
WRITERBITER: Thanks babe, glad your ok with them.
Jus4me: Your amazingly beautiful, Jus.I didn't realize how much till I seen the way these were taken.They bring out your eyes, and your beautiful body.
WRITERBITER: I should get some done of you, your beauty is more intoxicating, love.
Jus4me: Thanks babe, your sweet.
WRITERBITER: Just being honest.
Jus4me: Can I ask you something, Jus?
WRITERBITER: Anything love.
Jus4me: I notice something unusual about the pics of you shirtless.
WRITERBITER: Oh yeah, what? I don't have zits or something?
Jus4me: No,I noticed that in every one of them your right nipple isn't showing, its always covered up or something is blocking it.
Justin looked at the pics again,Michael had picked up on it.He smiled, hoping that Michael would.
WRITERBITER: Hey your right, Mico.
Jus4me: Did you do that on purpose?
WRITERBITER: Yes Michael, I did.The photographer didn't notice at all.
Jus4me: Why did you do it that way,Jus?
WRITERBITER: I accepted a long ago that girls and guys would lust over my muscular body, Mico.I'm okay with that, but I realized when I was having the pictures done that I only want you to have access to my center, Michael. You know that that nipple is the center of my desires, my wants and needs. It belongs to you alone.
Michael visibly started crying.
WRITERBITER: Babe, I'm sorry, didn't mean to upset you.
Jus4me: No, it's okay, Jus.That just touched my heart so much.
WRITERBITER: You touch my heart every moment I see your smiling face.
Michael's home phone rang.Who would be calling at this time of night. Justin saw Michael pick up the phone. "Hello, Michael speaking." There was dead silence on the line. "Hello, anyone there?" Michael heard a deep breath,then a voice, a menacing voice. "The angel of vengeance shall have you, Michael." "What? Who is this?" "Your life is mine.I shall destroy you." "Is this some kind of joke?" "Your dead, Michael.I'm going to hurt you, Michael.And so much more." Michael's face changed, all the color going out of it. He hung up the phone hard, staring into space.
WRITERBITER: Michael, you okay? Who was that? Whats going on, talk to me?
Michael didn't move, he stared into space. His cell phone went off.That brought him back to reality. He picked it up, staring at Justin's face in front of him. "Michael, what's going on? You okay?" "Jus, I just had a terrifying call. He said he was going to kill me." "What! Who?" "I don't know.I didn't recognize the voice." "You okay, babe?" "Yes, I'm okay. Just a little shocked." Justin sensed Michael was a bit worried too. "You sure your okay?" "Yes Jus, I'm okay.Must just be some crank call.I expected some after the show.You know, the kooks." "Yeah, baby. But why did he wait so long.I don't like this." "Relax, sweetie.I'm okay." Justin relaxed a little seeing and feeling Michael's calming voice now. "Okay, babe. As long as your calm, I will be calm." Michael looked at the clock seeing it was after midnight. "I should go babe. I have to get up early to drive Nana to the airport.I'll talk to you tomorrow, sweetie." "Alright my love.You get a good night sleep, okay?" "I will, JUs.I love you." "Love ya more, babe." Michael smiled, looking at his love, seeing the love in his eyes.The distance didn't seperate them, it brought their love closer. "Night, sweetie." "Night, babe." They closed off the call and the cam. Michael sat looking at the blank screen.He felt uneasy.That call had spooked him.He hadn't told Justin, but the voice sounded familiar and he didn't know from where. He got up going out into the living room, checking the windows and doors.EVerything was secure. He sat on the couch staring around him. He didn't feel safe.For some reason he didn't feel safe. He lay on the couch wrapped in a blanket. He felt scared. He keep the feelings deep inside him.He didn't want Justin feeling them. He didn't want Justin to know. He felt a terror in his soul. An old terror.
End of Chapter 34
Well, thats something new. Who's Jackson Phillips? And why is he after Michael? Puzzling, very puzzling. Thanks to MK for the photo idea.Props to ya. Keep reading, more to come.On to New York and a new beginning.
Faith, Angel.