Love hurts?

Give in to me

Aisha's POV

"Hi, baby!" Jermaine smiles as he lets me in through the back door. "Why can't I just use the front door? I thought we were alone" I ask kissing his cheek. "You know why, my neighbours talk to Michael all the time and I don't want him finding out about us yet" he sighs and I nod pretending to be upset, but I'm actually glad he hasn't told Michael about me and him, the last thing I want is my baby getting jealous of Jermaine. Once I have gotten rid of that little leach Ocean, I'm gonna drop Jermaine anyway so there's no point Michael getting upset by knowing. "I know it upsets you baby, but now's not the best time to tell them about us especially with Ocean just getting out of hospital, their very fragile right now" Jermaine says bringing me from my thoughts. "Your right!" I smile through pursed lips "best we keep this between us.. So how are Ocean and Michael doing?" I ask innocently. "Well.. Their not as close as they used to be, they act more like roommates these days. Michael's even sleeping on the sofa.... But they've been worst so...I'm sure they'll be ok" he shrugs. "They were unhappy already?" I tilt my head couriousily. He doesn't say anything for a moment then takes a deep breath. "This stays between us ok?" He looks at me sternly and I nod. "Michael used to beat Ocean and um.. Some other stuff, but He hasn't done it for a long time though, not since the doctor gave him medication and he stopped using Coke"

"must have been really stressful for him, having to be a father and husband at such a young age" I sigh sympathetically. "It was hard for both of them but their good parents, you've seen what their like with Nevaeh"

"I couldn't imagine trying to care for two kids at 19!"

"They only have one of them remember?" He sighs "do you think they'll get him back?" I ask genuinely interested and he sighs. "Honestly?... Michael's a 19 year old high school drop out, paranoid schizophrenic and has bi polar. Plus has a criminal record for assaulting his last boss and 3 police officers when they took DJ from them... and Ocean's a 17 year old school girl with bipolar and depression and their struggling to keep up with child support payments for him" he sighs looking at the ground "As much I wanna stay positive for them, I have to admit there are times when I don't see them getting him back"

"But I thought they had medication and therapy and stuff?"

"They do, but even though I know they can take care for DJ, I've seen how great they are with Nevaeh... But on paper their track record doesn't look so good"

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After a long conversation with Jermaine I go upstairs to the bathroom smiling to myself. I knew Michael didn't really love or want to be with Ocean and Jermaine has just confirmed all that. That bitch trapped him with two kids, which probably aren't even Michael's. then resorted to drugging him to stop him hitting her!? No wonder he turned to cocaine. Bitch deserves to get smacked around. She walks around here like she owns the place and treats my poor baby like crap, making him sleep on the sofa. Maybe if he started beating her again she'd finally take the hint and leave.

While I'm in the bathroom I take a look inside the medicine cabinet and examine the pills Michael takes, which if I didn't know any better look very similar to vitamin supplements.. Same colour, shape and everything.

I leave the bathroom, still trying to think of a way to distract Jermaine then I remember he said to be quiet because the baby was sleeping! I sneak into the nursery and nudge her slightly and she stirs a tiny bit, but then goes back to sleep. "Wake... Up!" I say in a hush yet stern tone then poke her. not enough to hurt her, but just enough to get her attention and as soon as I do it she quickly wakes up and starts wailing and I rush back to the bathroom and hear Jermaine run up stairs to see to her.

While Jermaine's busy dealing with Ocean's little brat, I quickly head back downstairs taking the small camera and microphone from my bag and quickly set them up in the living room. Their so tiny nobody would be able to notice them unless they were really searching for them. After what happened the other night, I don't wanna risk coming over and being caught, plus this way I can check in to see how Michael's doing all the time. And next time he's having some (alone time) we won't be disturbed and I can finally hear him moaning my name as he orgasms. He was completely silent when we made love, but from what I saw the other night Michael's more confident with dirty talk when thinks nobody can hear him.