(Requested by bestie 🤍) You never expected the King of Pop to notice you in the crowd during that electric 1980s throwback concert. But from the moment Michael Jackson’s eyes find yours, your life becomes the center of his world. Anonymous gifts start arriving at your door, “coincidences” pull him into your favorite café, and soon his voice is singing your name in private recordings that make your heart race with equal parts thrill and fear. Confrontation leads to whirlwind passion, but this romance comes with a possessive edge: Michael slowly draws you away from friends and family, convincing you it’s the only way to keep your extraordinary love safe. In his studio, on silk sheets, and in rooms lined with mirrors, he worships you with a hunger that’s as dark as it is intoxicating—recording every moan, marking you as his, and fighting his demons to keep you forever by his side.

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