Sleepover Part 2 (Invincible era) 🌅

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Th next morning, Michael and the kids woke up at dawn to go on the hot air balloon.

They decided to wake me up by pouring cold water on my head while I was asleep.

"Very funny".

I giggled, and then gave Michael a playful glare.

The kids were laughing at how funny I was.

Then, Michael asked if we all wanted breakfast after we rode on hot air balloon.

"Yay"!

"We get to have breakfast with Michael"!

"Thank you Applehead"!

The children gave Michael a loving hug and he giggled and hugged them back.

After we went for a ride on the hot air balloon, Michael led me and the kids back to the house.

I went to the guest bathroom to take a quick shower.

While I was in there, Michael had asked the Chef who worked at Neverland to prepare breakfast for everyone.

"Yes, sir. Of course".

The Chef smiled and took a formal bow before walking away.

"Where's F/n"?

One of the kids asked Michael.

"Hmm...I don't know where she went. Maybe she's playing hide and seek".

Michael replied.

"Let's go find her"!

"Okay, let's go"!

The children excitedly followed Michael as they began to search for me.

Meanwhile, I had just gotten out of the shower and was about to get myself dressed for the day.

Michael just happened to walk by and he accidentally saw me half-naked.

I was wearing my panties and my bra.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to walk in on you like that".

The king of pop sheepishly apologized, and then he was confused when I started giggling.

"You're so silly, Michael. I'm a adult woman, you know that right"?

I watched as he shyly walked over to me.

And then, without even thinking about it, Michael pulled me up closer to him.

Now, we were face to face with each other.

"You are...so beautiful".

He put a hand across my cheek and stroked it gently.

"And you're so handsome".

I smirked, and then before I could say anything else, he pressed my lips against his into a heated kiss.

"Mmmm-mmmm"!

Michael moaned, as he managed to keep our make-out session at a low level so the children wouldn't hear us.

I slightly opened my mouth for him to go further and he entered his tongue.

Our tongues danced around rapidly in a rhythmic fashion.

After a few minutes, we had to pull away for air,

Panting heavily, I realized that I wasn't dressed up, yet.

"Mind if I help you with that"?

Michael asked.

I picked up my flowery dress and blushed, and then nodded.

He lifted both of my arms up in the air, and then put the dress over my head.

Then, I combed my hair and put some hair styling gel into.

By now, the children were calling for Michael and then, they smiled with joy when they saw us coming out of the guest bedroom.

"I found F/n! She was in a good hiding spot".

Michael told the children and we all laughed.

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