"Okay Mrs. Jackson please lay down on the examination table so we can get started" The nurse said as she set up the machine. Michael has been eyeing her ever since we came in here. He's been looking her up and down and licking his lips. I glared at him and he looked off to the side to stare at some charts on the wall. The nurse lifted my shirt and put a cool jelly liquid on my stomach. "Okay lets see how well your baby is doing" she circled around my stomach with the small machine and looked for the tiny heart beat "here it is, they have a nice heart beat"
Michael and I watched the screen excited to see the first glimpse of the baby. His eyes lit up and a huge smile appeared on his face. "Would you still like to know the gender?" She asked with a smile. Michael gave her a flirty smile and nodded his head. "Yes we want to know".
The woman blushed and moved the machine once more looking for the body part to determine what gender it was. Michael held my hand and I smiled and squeezed it tightly. He took a deep breathe and started turning red from the pain. With my eyes I told him to "watch himself" before aggressively letting go. I turned my attention back over to the screen as he rubbed the pain out of his hand. "It's a boy" she said excitedly. "Congratulations to you both and Mister Jackson I didn't forget about your DNA test. I'll go get that for you right now." The nurse got some paper and was about to wipe my stomach off, Michael grabbed her hand stopping her and looked into her eyes "I can clean this up for you". She blushed once again and handed Michael the paper before leaving the room.
When Michael bent down to wipe my stomach I snatched the paper from him and slapped his hand away. "Don't you fucking touch me" I yelled. He stood back with a smug smile as he watched me clean myself up. "Did you think that was cute?" I stood up and swung my hand at him. "What did I tell you about hitting me?" He caught my hand and tightly held my wrist.
He turned me and pushed me against the wall. "I was flirting with her to get the DNA test. I asked the front desk about it and they said they couldn't do it, she was willing to do it and all I had to do was run my finger down her-"
I slapped him across the face with my other hand and he stood there frozen "How fucking dare you touch her, especially since you know this is Bowie's child. You just wanted a pathetic excuse to cheat and get away with it. I'm not going to put up with another mafia asshole taking advantage of me"
Michael slammed his hand against the wall to get me to shut up. "Watch your tone when you speak to me. I am not cheating on you, If I was... I wouldn't be here right now. I'd be in my mansion laid up with another-"
I slapped him across the face again. "You are testing my patience right now Cyd" He backed away from me rubbing his face. The Nurse came back into the room holding a paper in her hand. "I have the DNA results and it says Mister Jackson is the father." My eyes widened when she said that. "H-how" I mumbled to myself. Michael smiled and shook hands with the nurse. "Thank you so much" he said as he took the paper and watched the her leave.
"This is awful!" I cry out
"What? How could you say that? You should be happy" Michael ran his hands down my shoulders.
"Michael when Bowie finds out you're the father he's going to go crazy" I felt myself starting to worry. I didn't want to anger Bowie I wanted my daughter to be safe and who knows what Bowie is going to do if he found out.
"He's not going to find out because I know a guy that can edit this document. I told the big boobed nurse to email it to me as well".
"Michael Jackson I swear to everything I will slap the fu-" he crashed onto my lips and kissed me deeply. "I thought pregnant woman were more calm" he chuckled.
"Not when the baby father is flirting with another woman in front of my face" I glared at him and he did nothing but smile. "I like when you're jealous, but their is no need because I only want you" he admitted.
He picked me up and sat me on the examination table. His hand snaked up my shirt and started massaging my breast as he kissed my neck. "I'll show you how much I want you" he whispered against my skin. He went to grab my neck but realized he didn't want to get rough with me. He gently pushed me back and pulled my pants down.
"Michael can't we wait until we get home- mmmm" I moaned out as I felt his tongue swirl around my clit. I tangled my fingers into his hair and arch my back. He stuck 2 of his long fingers inside of me and started thrusting into me as he stared deep into my eyes. I moaned so loud he had to cover my mouth. "Shhh Babygirl you're going to get us caught" he said as he picked up the speed with his fingers. "Mmmmm fuckk" I moaned into his hand. My legs started to shake and I grabbed his wrist to try to stop him but it was no use.
He was determined to make me cum and I was reaching my peak quickly. He pushed his fingers upward inside of me and started thrusting deeper. My moans got louder, so loud that not even his hand could suppress it. I closed my legs as my body jerked. He smiled and pulled his fingers out of me and stared to suck on them. "Babygirl that was nothing compared to what I will do to you tonight".
I bit my lip wanting to go further but we needed to leave before they suspicious. I put my pants back on and Michael put his arm around me. I wrapped my arm around his waist and smiled.
As we walked out the door I saw the nurse biting her lip at my husband as she walked past us and into the room we were just in.
"Baby I left my phone I'll be right back" I said as I walked away from him. Before I went into the room I looked at the pocket knife I had taken from Michael's back pocket and flicked it open.
I hid it up my sleeve and entered the room. "Oh hello did you forget something?" She said with a stupid friendly smile as if she wasn't just flirting with a married man- with a pregnant wife.
"Yes I forgot this-" I said walking up to her and sticking the knife in her stomach. I pulled it out and watched her hold her wound as the blood started seeping through her uniform.
"I don't know what my husband did to you but you fucked with the wrong girl if you thought I was going to let you flirt with him and get away with it."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. He asked for a DNA test and when I told him we didn't do that here he pushed me against the wall and seduced me" she cried out.
"Seduced you how?" I asked holding the knife to her neck.
"He grabbed my waist and ran his finger over my nipple, I didn't know what to do I'm sorry" she pleaded for her life. I felt a fire heat up inside of me at the thought of him touching another woman. I wouldn't kill him...I'd just give him a taste of his own medicine.
I slit the pathetic bitches throat clean open with one hard swipe. She choked and gargled on her on blood and fell to her knees. She grabbed her neck in a desperate attempt to stop the blood from shooting out but it was to late. I closed the blade and shoved it into my bra before walking out.
Michael was still standing in the hall with his arms behind his back. "Did you find it?"
"Yes I got everything I need" I said fake smiling in his face.
Now I just needed to teach him a lesson
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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"