obama family ~ part three

chapter  fifteen

POV:
     emmy is getting bigger and bigger by the day! she's almost 4 months old. she has michelles bigs eyes and baracks big smile. barack is two months into his second term and she loving his babygirl so much. camden running now and always full of energy. michelle is always tired at the end of the day from dealing with a 3 month old, a almost two year old, and a 7 year old. barack wants to cut Ashton's hair....michelle doesn't want to but barack said it was time. they haven't had sex at all and it's killing them. with camden they didn't follow the doctors orders. "mommy!" Camden squealed running away ashton. "is bruh bruh trying to get you!" michelle laughed. he laughed landing in her lap. barack was reading over papers with emmy on his chest. "mr. and mrs. obama thank you for letting us watch the movie." jordan said walking in holding malias hand. "ur welcome sweetie! do you guys enjoy yourselves!" michelle said sliming as she kissed and tickled cam. "yes ma'am" he responded with such manners. they have been going steady for almost nine months. he gives there little girl everything.
flowers, candy, food, jewelry, and lord knows what else. "it time for me to go lia" he turned to malia. she latched onto him...... "noooo don't go!" she said into his chest. he kissed her temple. "it's getting late baby.......i will call when i get home okay" he said holding her face in his hands. she pouted at him. jordan didn't want to go either. he kissed her forehead. she him tightly hugged as he slide his arms around her lower back. barack watched him carefully, making sure his hands didn't move any farther down his daughters body. jordan is a year older than malia (16)! he a d1 athlete with lots of offers. "i love you" malia kissed his cheek. he pecked her lips, "love you more beautiful, good night lia" he said hugging her one last time. "good night mr. and mrs. obama! thanks again for the movie" jordan hugged and kissed michelle cheek and shook baracks hand. malia walked him to elevator, she didn't want him to go! "I'll call you, okay baby" he assured her. she kissed his lips passionately before saying goodbye one last time.
"nope! come here young lady!" barack said as malia tried to slip in her room quickly. "yes sir" she said. "so y'all are kissing now?" barack said shutting his folder. "yeah ig" malia said looking at the ground. "you haven't had sex with him have you" he blurted out. "god no! dad oh my god! how could you think that!" she exclaimed at her dad. "im your dad. that's why!" he said back. "we haven't even had that talk yet. i mean jordan and i have talked about it but that's it, he's a lot about it" malia said sitting down. "he's a boy lia of course he's gonna know a lot" he said as emmalin yawned. she started getting fussy with daddy. "what's wrong babygirl" he said as she started full on crying. "babe!" he called out to michelle. "emmy girl is hungry that's what's wrong" michelle started to nurse her. "hi mama's girl" miche slimed at her. emmy slimed back at her mommy. emmalin drifted off to sleep 20 minutes into her feeding.
     "bath?" michelle asked barack. "you know it!" he said getting up from his desk. "mmm this feels good" michelle sighed as she soaked in the warm bubble bath. barack start rubbing her feet. he kissed up her leg, he wanted her badly. "it hasn't been 4 months baby!" michelle said as he kissed her. "please i need you baby" he whined against her lips. she wanted him too. they made out for a good ten minutes before michelle pushed him back getting onto of him. barack flicked his tongue up and down her left nipple. "barack" she moaned.