Seventeen

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Lunch lasted approximately three hours. When Danity and Regina walked through the doors of her apartment and into the living area, Michael and little Jackson was sleep on the couch. She and Regina tiptoed in whispering in laughter at the two.

" Look at my, baby. They must've gotten along good and you were worried." Danity nudged her friends shoulder.

" I was, but it looks like Michael came through.  They look so peaceful. I don't want to even wake Jackson up."

" Well, just ease him out of Michael's arms. I know I want Michael to stay sleep, because I'm tired and he will definitely want to start on that promise I made to him before we left." Danity exclaimed smiling.

" Well. I can get him quietly. Go on to bed the, I'll make sure to push the bottom lock in on the door  when I leave." Regina told her.

" Are you sure? You don't need help with carrying him down stairs?" She yawns.

" I am." Staring at her. "Michael must've made you tap out last night." She smirked remembering what she seen early this morning.

She giggled thinking of her lover  " Something like that. That's why I just want to sleep for the next four hours." Danity expresses.

"At least you getting some, and some extra. I hadn't forgot about this un seemingly glow you have now. You're going to tell one of us about this mystery man." Regina said lowly. 

" Girl." Danity sighed hitting her arm. " I told you I'm not seeing any man." She laughed. " You and Tasha are mad crazy with this."

Regina pursed her lip tightly. " You not fooling me, but I'm happy for you. You should creep out on his ass." She said cutting her eyes over to Michael on the couch.

Danity shook her head smiling. " Girl, hush before you wake both of them up.  So are you ok with getting the baby and his bag by yourself?"

" I am. Go on and get some rest. I'll probably stop by your rehearsal Monday for lunch. Is that all right?"

" Really? Um...sure." She sighs. " Lunch Monday is good." Danity says with a nod.

" All right." Regina says picking up Jackson's diaper bag. "Go get some sleep." She say to Danity.

"Ok, girl. Don't forget to lock the door when you leave, and don't wake up, Michael." She says going to her bedroom.


Regina stares calculating in her head of what she could do. She bit into her lip and sat the diaper bag on the floor beside the couch. She stroked her fingers through Michael's hair as she looked down at him and their son. She lowered her lips to his kissing him, he groaned engulfing his tongue in her mouth swooning it in circles as the kiss deepens. He reaches his hands up and pull through the strands of her hair and his eyes pops opens.


" What the fuc..." He scowls out pausing looking down at Jackson sleeping on his chest.

Regina smirked. " I was just letting you see what you're missing, baby daddy. You've gotten better with kissing."

"You're insane." He says looking around nervously.

" Don't worry, little miss perfect is sleeping. Apparently you wore her out last night and this morning. She told me about that six o'clock dick you put on her ass. She's in bed not wanting to be fucked by you, but I am available if she can't deliver."

" You wish. I'd never lay up with you again. You don't have to worry." Michael protested

" I wouldn't be so adamant about that. Once you find out what little miss perfect has been doing you'll come running back between these legs." She laughed loudly standing up.

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