POV: barack: i miss you, baby...so much!! michelle: aww, i miss you more. barack: can't wait till you get back home!! michelle: mmm, oh really? barack: well let me correct that...he can't wait til you get back😂! i don't miss you... michelle: what kind of toxic ass??😭 barack: i know, i know! he's crazy! michelle: what's my little nugget doing? barack: HARASSING ME! she terrorizing my ass! barack facetimed her. "oh?!" michelle laughed. emmalin had her feet on barack's face! "help me!" he mumbled. michelle laughed. "mama! mama!" she said. "hi my sweet girl!" michelle smiled. "oh so now you wanna act nice??" barack asked her. emmalin ingored him returning back to her activity. "you sees not the angel you think she is!" barack shook his head. "aht! put it down!" he caught her about to chew on his charger. emmalin locked eyes with him. barack got distracted watching his wife. she was focused on something. he knows shes focused cause she's bitting her lip. michelle had on glasses. "baby, you look beautiful!" barack smiled. michelle grinned at him. then out of no where emmalin whacked him with a pillow. "mann, leave me alone!!" barack cried out. "em' be nice to daddy!" michelle said. "im gonna send you upstairs with sasha! keep on!!" he said. emmalin looked at him then into the camera and smiled realizing it was her mom. "what did you guys do today?" she asked. "umm, we had company! jordan and malia came home!" barack said as emmy laid in his lap. "aww hate i missed them." michelle pouted. they talked for a little bit longer until em' got sleepy. emmy put her pacifier in her mouth. barack started rubbing her back while she watched tv. she yawned, rubbing her eyes. "goodnight, princess" he kissed her temple, placing her in her crib in the room. when made upstairs to his office, he called michelle again. "hi, daddy..." michelle grinned biting her lip. "hi baby!" barack said. "mmm...outfit change??" he asked her. "mhm" michelle hummed. "i took a shower and washed my hair!" she smiled, knowing he loves her natural curls. "your gonna wear your curls to dinner?" he asked getting excited. "mhm" she hummed as her hairstyle took her hair out the towel. "mmm...i would fuck the shit of you!!" barack was excited. thank god for airpods! "oh my gosh! shut up!" she laughed. "no, baby i'm serious? i would do you like no other" he smirked. "mhm, who knows might meet me a new beau tonight!" michelle said, joking. "that shits not funny, michelle!" barack grunted. "i'll fly out there, you know i will. stop fucking playing!" he said and she went mute. "half up half down or all the way down?" jen asked. "all the way down!" michelle said. "alrighty then, your done!" she said. "babe, i call you back! i'm gonna get dressed real quick." michelle said walking back to her suite. "alright, be safe! i love you, sexy!" barack winked at her. she giggled. "love you too!" she smiled in the camera before hanging up. michelle: final product!!
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barack: GAWD DAMNNN!! barack: BABYYYYY😍😍 barack: fuck that dinner, you coming home!! NOW!! michelle: 😂😂! chill, bro! chill! barack: baby, goshh i'm loving this mom body on you! loved it then love it even more now. michelle: you just don't know how much of a confident booster you are for me barack... barack: baby...don't get all sad on me. michelle: i'm sorry, it's hard.
