"What About..." (MJ Fantasy)

Hooked on a Feeling

I feel Michael waking up behind me and I turn off temple run on my iPad and put it on the side table. Michael takes a deep breath into my hair and rubs my stomach. I look at the clock and he has been asleep for four hours. Like I said, I'm his magic touch. He takes his arms from around me and kisses me on my collar bone. I turn around, smiling and he is rubbing his eyes.

"How did you sleep?" I ask.

"Well I had a dream. I guess that's a good thing." He says.

"Was it about me?" I ask.

He puts his hand behind his head. "If it was I wouldn't be this flaccid." He says, smirking.

I blush and lay down.

"I know you've been talking to your mother behind my back." He says, calmer than I would have imagined.

My face gets hot and I get nervous.

"I'm not mad. If my Mother left me without explanation then tried to come back into my life years later because they wanted to use me I would want to talk to them too." He says.

I'm really just using her to vent but at least he isn't mad.

"I can understand your curiosity, but I don't want you talking to her." He says.

I look up at him. "How did you find out?" I ask.

"I saw your text messages." He says simply.

Why was he checking my text messages?? Oh right, he doesn't trust me.

"But like I said, I don't want you getting involved with her. She is using you to get to me and my money and she doesn't care about rekindling any relationship with you. If she wanted to, she would have done it years ago. Clearly the lady is crazy, she jumped our gates." He explains.

I know she is using me, but she is the only person that is left in my family that I can talk to that isn't getting paid by Michael.

"I know but I think that people can change." I say, twirling my wedding ring.

He grabs my hand and I look into his eyes. "She isn't gonna change. You don't need people like that in your life." He says, rubbing my fingers.

I nod. He's right. I grab my phone and delete her number from it. He kisses my hand and rubs my cheek with the back of his hand.

"We're gonna spend the rest of the day together. We need some alone time." He says, twirling my hair between his fingers.

I smile and nod. He leans in real close and kisses me on the corner of my mouth. I close my eyes and he slides out of bed, his button up open in the front. I turn around and he is looking in the closet for something. He pulls out an outfit for me from the clothes that I bought yesterday.

"Looks like you've got some good taste now dear, these clothes are nice. I want you to wear this." He says, putting the outfit on the bed for me.

At least he is okay with me wearing the stuff that I bought. I get up and take the outfit off of the bed, walking to the bathroom.

"Come here." He says before I go into the bathroom.

I walk towards the bed.

"You can undress in front of me, I am your husband." He says, sitting on the side of the bed.

"It's not really undressing since I have no pants on, but I just want to wash my face." I explain.

"Cmon sweetheart, I can't remember the last time I've seen that gorgeous body of yours. Just model it for me or something." He says, putting his arm behind his head.