Author's Chapter Notes:

Lisa Marie Presley ; 26 years old

Michael Jackson ; 36 years old

" I'm sorry, but...could you go out for a moment? I wanna change my clothes " He spoke quietly and looked down. He wasn't able to look into her eyes, only the way she stared at him made him feel uncomfortable. And that wasn't everything. Her words and her behaviour had changed drastically after their marriage in 1994.

" Oh you wanna change your clothes, don't hesitate " Lisa answered and sat straight on the bed, her eyes glued on Michael who stood on the other side of the bed.

" So uhmmm....could you, you know, go out for a moment please ? "

" No " Lisa said smirking at him and got comfortable on her bed, putting a pillow behind her back, leaning her back against the rails and whatched Michael.

" But I .... need to change my clothes now Lisa " Michael added stronglly and took a step backwards as he saw her standing up. She didn't take her eyes off of him while walking towards him, her open hair was falling straight over her shoulders.

She then stood right in front of him and stared into his big, brown eyes, Michael looked down into her eyes and tried to edure her strong stare.

Suddenly Lisa opened the first button of his shirt and Michael broke the stare and looked down at himself.

" ....Lisa " Michael sighted and she looked up at him with a huge grin on her face.

" There ya go with your undressing " She whispered and ripped his shirt totally off, letting the buttons plop off. She slowly runned her fingers over his belly down to the rim of his pants.

" Lisa...stop this, its not right after what happened " Michael said with a strong tone, his stomach going up and down from her strokes. He took a step backwards, but Lisa came closer to him again.

Then she suddenly, in one quick move, pushed his pants down and went on her knees, grinning up at him.

" LISA ! " Michael exclaimed and stepped away, pulling his pants up again.

" But men have needs, I have to fullfill yours " She came closer again and grabbed his arm.

" Probably more YOUR needs ! " Michael shook off her hand. " I just wanna go and change my clothes, now ! " Michael said and pointed to the door - he wanted her to leave.

" But Michael I know you miss me too, I need you, its been such a long time "

" Unless you dont wanna talk with me about what happened - " Michael came closer to her and suddenly carried her in his arms.

" Unless your not ready to talk with me, Im not ready for any of your wishes "

And with that he went with her in his arms out of the room and put her on the floor.

" I'll put on my pijama now. Without you. " He went again inside the bedroom and locked the door.

He stripped down all his clothes and changed into his pijama pants and shirt.

Then he layed on the bed, threw his head back into the pillow and sighted.

" Women ... they're so difficult " He whispered to himself."But she's right...I have needs"

Then he slowly lifted his pijama shirt and put his hand on his belly. He closed his eyes and stroke down to his pants, pushing his hand lower,

" HEY MICHAEL ITS GETTING HOT IN HERE HMM? " Lisa suddenly jelled from the open window and Michael jumped from surprise.

" OH GOD LISA!!! You scared the fuck out of me! Damn whats wrong with you, I DONT WANT you to whatch me undressing! Damn, girl!"

Michael was really in rage, Lisa had catched him pleasing himself and had really scared the hell out of him.

" Yeah, you call THAT undressing Michael? I would call that PLEASING YOURSELF while locking the wife out! But: I was whatching you THE WHOLE, ENTIRE TIME and saw you UNRESSING Michael, dont you think you can just get rid of me like that. Haha and I saw you hand going doooowwnnn to Mister Michael Jackson JUNIOR " Lisa told him in a teasing tone and imitated Michaels face and moves when he pleased himself. " Ahhh but shes right I haaavve neeeeds " She laughed at him.

" What I wanna see, I see" She said and threw a teasing look at him.

" Ooohh I'm gonna get your ass Lisa " Michael stood up from the bed and ran to the window. He opened it and quickly climbed out of it. Lisa run away and Michael saw her standing by the Neverland lake.

" Come and get me Mister Jackson ! " She jelled and laughed badly, crossing her arms infront of her chest.

" Oh I will Miss Jackson " He whispered to himself angrily. He jogged at her and she didnt run away again. He stood infront of her, she was staring back with a really serious, teasing look on her face.

" And now? " She arched an eyebrow. " You can't hit me Michael I know you, you cant hurt me. Youre just not like that, I dont have to fear you." She laughed and slapped his arm. " Look at you how youre standing here, like a PISSED DOG, youre not even half as a man as Jaso- "

" Damn, girl don't speak of that Jason " Michael grabbed her arms and held her strongly. Lisa was obviously surprised by this action, but she tried to stay cool as always.

" Don't you speak of this Jason unless you didn't tell me why you fucked him behind my back. Tell me you won't do it again and apologize for it."

" First of all " Lisa began and tried to escape Michaels strong arms, but to no avail " First of all I think you KNOW why I had sex with Jason, simply because YOU didn't want to get you DICK out of your pants for me " She raised her voice angrily and slightly kicked with her knees between Michaels legs.

" Aah FUCK LISA " Michael screamed in pain and pushed her back, Lisa struggled and fell backwards into the deep lake. Michael sat down trying to get rid of the pain. He suddenly looked up, seeing her not comming up again from the water.

He quickly stood up and undid his pijama shirt, ready to jump into the lake and save her. Of course he was mad at her, but at this moment he was so scared of loosing her. Why didnt emerge again?

Michael stood at the lake and stared into the darkness, it was after midnight and it was completely dark and the lake was black now. Michael jumped into the water to save Lisa, but as he was underwater he felt Lisas hands grabbing his body and pushing it down.

He fidged and wanted to come up again to draw breath but he suddenly felt Lisas lips on his, she pressed her body against him and wrapped her legs around his hips.

They came up and Michael stood there with Lisa around him, kissing him forcefully. He tried to catch his breath and once he did, he closed his eyes and gave in to her, opening his mouth for her.

It was not a romantic-moonlight-kiss, more a wild, agressive kiss. They were both extremely mad at each other, but on the other side they couldnt let their hands off of each other.

Lisa was cupping his face with her hands and Michael pushed his hands under her wet shirt.

" I knew you wanted me " Lisa brought out inbetween kisses and begann tugging on his belt.

" Stop it " Michael suddenly brought out and stepped back. He whiped his mouth with the back of his hand. " This is not right, I wanted to talk with you "

He came closer to her and captured her wrists slightly. He leaned down to her and pecked her cheek softly. " Lisa we have to speak about what had happened " He whispered.

" MICHAEL! " Lisa exclaimed and slapped his cheek hardly. " I won't tell you anything ! " And with that she stepped out of the water and let Michael behind her standing in the dark, cold lake.

" Oww " He whispered and put his large hand on his cheek, it was red from Lisas slap. He coulnt take his wifes behaviour anymore, she always did just what she wanted, not paying any attention on Michaels wishes and what HE might feel about things.

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Later that evening Michael sat on the couch in the large, warm livingroom, it was totally dark outside. He wore his comfortable jogging-pants and a sweater, and warm cozy socks. He was snuggled into a blacket and read a book.

But actually Michael just held the book infront of him, pretending to be reading, and stared into the fire in the fireplace. He was completely distrubed, his feelings were a total mess and he just wanted to change something about his relationship - but what and how?

As Lisa walked into the livingroom Michael quickly looked into his book. She sat down beside him on the couch and also snuggled into a blanket. Was Lisa now finally ready to talk with him about what had happened?

Michael just wanted to ask her, but right then Lisa swiched the television on and turned the volume up.

" Lisa " Michael wanted to take her hand but she pulled it away.

" Lisa, turn the TV off I finally wanna talk with you now ! " Michael grabbed the control remote and swiched the TV off.

" YOU GODDAMN ASSWHOLE " Lisa screamed out loud and stood up, throwing the blanket at him. " I'M SO TIRED OF YOU! THATS NOT NORMAL HOW INTRUSIVE YOU ARE ! GET A LIFE "

She rushed out of the livingroom and banged the door. Michael just sat there and heard Wayne talking to her.

" Pleas Miss Jackson. Thats not really a good behaviour in this house "

" Ooohh horrible " Lisa bristeled with anger and banged the door again to their sleepingroom.

After some minutes Waine knocked at the door and Michael let him in. Michael sat on the couch and Wayne on a chair infront of him.

" Mr.Jackson ... I know its not really my business, but, you know" Wayne fold his hands "...I notice ofcourse that its going down with your relationship. "

" Its not going down " Michael muffeled, but he of course knew that Wayne was right. He pulled his legs up and wrapped his arms around them.

" Well...however you see it, I found a really special offer from this couple-survival organisation. "

" COUPLE-SURVIVAL ?!? " Michael said in disbelieve.

" Well its more an organisation that helps couples that are in a crisis to find together again. And its a very creative project, you two would fly on an little island on the Bahamas with this organisation and some other couples. "

" Ahm....other couples. THATs gonna be a bit difficult dont you think so? " Michael immediately thought about his fame.

" All the couples are not allowed to tell what they saw and did on the island. Thats went now like that for years and I think there were also a lot of famous couples. So nobody would get to know of the thing "

" Hmmm....thats actually not a bad idea. " Michael sighted. " But Lisa."

" Whats with her? "

" She wont come if she knows what its all about. She just wants to do her thing."

" IF she knows. IF. Well lets just tell her its a holydaytrip."

" Wayne youre gorgeous " Michael smiled. " What will expect us there? "

Wayne just shrugged his shoulders, of course he did'nt know. The process of this couple-therapy was kep very secret.

But Michael should better expect a lot of drama, probably some approches between Lisa and him...as well as the famous love/hate bed scenes between the two, dangerous, creative advetures that the two have to survive together, and ... how do 2 partners sleep in a single bed, each night, while beeing in a love/hate relationship?