Michael held the gun to my forehead with an evil smile running across his. "Anything you want to say?" he asked. "No, just get it over with and tell Madison that I will always love her". I closed my eyes and heard Michael chuckle to himself. I heard a click and flinched thinking my life was over. Michael started screaming laughing and I opened my eyes to see Michael holding the gun but sticking out of it was a small stick with a flag on it that said "BANG".
"What the fuck is wrong with you, I thought you were going to end my life". I yelled in frustration. "Babygirl why would I kill you...You're the mother of my child. I can never forgive you for leaving me for ten years and making me miss the birth of my daughter but I will learn to work past it." he walked over to the small cabinet and pulled out a bottle of wine and 2 glasses.
"Mister Jackson we're taking off. Please buckle up" one of the guards said through the door. "Thank you, and please keep my daughter safe we'll be out there in a few hours" Michael replied. Michael placed the bottle and the glasses in the secure cup holders and walked over to my seat and got closer to my neck. I could feel his breathe falling against my skin. He reached down on to my lap and buckled me into my seat. I can tell he resisted himself from touching me. He balled his hand into a fist then pulled away from me.
"I wanted to apologize for my behavior outside, I had many emotions running through my head after seeing you and Madison. I was angry and that's not how I should have greeted you and my child. I didn't mean to scare either of you. I just needed you both to be home with me after I found out you were alive" Michael's attitude over the last ten years must have changed. The old Michael would have never apologized. The old Michael probably would have killed me but he seemed more calm this time around. I can't deny that I've missed him and That I was happy to be around him. Seeing him this calm made me reconsider staying with him after we arrived to our destination.
"I just wanted to tell you that after your "passing" he said making air quotes with his fingers "that I've bumped up my security and the head of security used to be in the CIA. He does train the other guards to make sure that they know how to handle every situation. I've also fired most of my team and switched them out with more train professionals. These new members have better trading skills which helps me bring in a larger income everyday. Last but not least I've moved to a different mansion. This Mansion was a five year project built from the ground up. It has three safe rooms, high tech security with cameras around every corner inside and out and audio so that we hear everything going on. It also has more rooms that I have personalized for your arrival. Do you have questions?".
I was so in shock by what Michael said all I could do was nod my head with my mouth wide open. "Great now that, that's out of the way let me explain the sleeping situation when we get to Neverland mansion. You are to sleep with me in my room and Madison will sleep in the room next to us. I want us to get used to being a family. Madison can call us from her room if she has a bad dream and her bed is big enough for both of us to sleep with her. I have a new wardrobe set up for you at the mansion. Madison also has clothes but if either of you are unhappy I will have Eric take you both shopping to redo the entire closet. Do you understand?
I sat there trying to think of something to say but once again nothing came out, he managed to be dominate and respectful which is something I wanted him to work on. His anger management could still use some work but for the most part I just shook my head once again to confirm that I understood everything he was telling me. "I'm glad we're on the same page, I hope you understand that once we get back to Neverland you will be under full lock down I don't want anything happening to you or Madison and since Bowie seems to be watching her I expect you to say within the gates of Neverland with Eric or another high ranked security guard behind you"
Michael spoke professionally. All these years that have gone by I know he must have gotten a lot of experience talking to people. Michael's business ideas were still unknown to me. He never discussed what he did besides killing people. He was more of a family man whenever he did come home from a long day. Even though most mafia leaders ran a drug heist, Michael never did anything concerning drugs. I have heard people try to pitch him the idea of selling drugs for more money but he found drugs to be poison to people and it destroyed their lives which is something he never wanted to do...intentionally.
"Are you ok with everything I just said to you?" he asked once more. "Yeah, I'm ok with it" I responded nonchalantly. He raised a single eyebrow at me and unbuckle his seat belt. "Why are you getting up? it's too dangerous".
"We're in the air" he came around behind me and bent down to unbuckle my seat belt. The feeling of him being close to me was odd. I wasn't used to it but I didn't want him to leave. I liked his company. "The last thing I wanted to tell you was to remember everything I taught you Ten years ago. When I speak to you I still expect you to respond with yes sir. You are to still obey me and never tease me." He spoke into my ear with his voice getting deeper. He wrapped his hand around my neck and lifted my head up by pushing his thumb against my chin. He bent my head back to make me look up at him and with a serious yet penetrating stare. "I'm not going to ask you if you understand because these are mandatory rules, you are to obey me because I still own you and with everything that happened you owe me big time so I expect you to behave yourself and if you disobey me I will punish you." He ran his thumb over my lips to let me know exactly what type of punishment he was referring to.
He ran his thumb down my bottom lip and bent down over my face. "Do You understand?" he ended up asking anyway. "Yes sir" I responded as I got lost in his big intimidating eyes".
"Good girl" He said in a dark tone. He bent down and our lips clashed against each others. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and kept his hand tightly around my neck. His other hand snaked down my shirt to play with my nipple. I arched my back and moaned against his lips. The moment was getting heated quickly and I felt myself giving into him quickly. I wanted him with a burning passion. The passion that Simon lacked.
"Boss?" Eric called out as he swung the door open. I jumped in my seat as Michael calmly and slowly lifted his head up in annoyance. "Yes Eric what do you need?" Michael asked as he continued to massage my breast. I bit my lip trying not to moan. "I apologize sir I didn't mean to interrupt but the child is sleeping. Do you want me to put her in here and lay her on the bed. Michael pulled his hand out of my shirt and relieved me from his tease. "Yes you can bring her in here". Michael said as he switched from Mafia Boss to father. Eric carried Madison and laid her gently on the bed. He then bowed his head to Michael and left the room, closing the door behind him.
"May I?" Michael turned to me and asked. I nodded my head yes unsure of what he was asking, but I trusted him and knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. He bent over and kissed her forehead then rubbed her head. For the first time ever I had seen the complete soft side of Michael. I knew he was studying everything about her. Especially at how much she looked like him. Madison was just as exotic looking at her father.
I wasn't sure how I was going to explain to Madison that this was her real father and not Simon. The more I looked at the both of them the more I started to regret leaving him. He should have been there to see his daughter grow up and I messed that up for him. I sat there with tears forming in my eyes. Michael heard me sniffle and quickly got up and ran over to me. "Babygirl what's wrong?" he asked as he wiped my tears off my cheeks with is thumb. "I'm so sorry I left, you didn't deserve this I'm a horrible person" Michael shook his head and pulled me into his chest for a hug. "That's not important anymore. I have you both now and that's all I could ask for. I love you so much Cyd and that won't change ever" Michael spoke sincerely.
I didn't understand why Michael was being so understanding when he had every right to kill me or shun me from his life but I knew for sure that he had something up his sleeve that was going to cause problems for us. It was only a matter of time.
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Owned 2 You {18+} Sequel Book
FanfictionStrong language, Dangerous situations, trigger warnings, sexual content {Mature Audience Only} The Sequel to "You Own Me" Highly recommend You read the first book to understand this book! "You're not getting away from me this time Cyd"