You and Michael..... That's all that matters in this book. Being all innocent and goofy to doing sinful things.
Imagines unlike no other. Let your fantasies become real and vivid. You'll find yourself gushing over with cuteness to dumping ice on...
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Imagine that it was your birthday and you were exploring the city with Michael. People knew who he was, but since he was protected by security and bodyguards, the two of you were safe.
As the day went on, you decided to go to a French bakery and buy some pastries.
You two went inside and was instantly greeted by the sweet smell of fruits and bread. It smelled heavenly!
"Bienvenue à notre boulangerie cinq étoiles ! Comment pouvons-nous vous servir M. et Mme Jackson ?" ( Translation: Welcome to our five star bakery! How may we serve you Mr. and Mrs. Jackson?)
"Nous sommes ici pour la surprise spéciale j'ai demandé. Est-ce pret?" Michael said in French. (Translation: We're here for the special suprise I requested. Is it ready yet?)
"Oui, oui, M. Jackson ! C'est prêt. Suivez-moi vous deux oiseaux d'amour," the waiter said lead you two into a stairwell. The stairs went up and up until you were in front of a pink door.
Michael let go of your hand and put his hand on the doorknob. "Madame Jackson , votre surprise vous attend mon amour..." (Translation: Madam Jackson, your suprise awaits you my love)
He opened the door and inside was a table set up for you two. A table set up with white lace tablecloths, a bottle of champagne in a ice bucket, and table ware set up delicately. Two champagne flutes were standing up. Candles were lit and lights were surrounding the inside of the gazebo.
"Michael! This is amazing! I love it!" You said and kissed him deeply.
"I'm glad you love it YN," Michael giggled and pulled your chair out so you could sit. "Thank you baby." You spoke sweetly and he sat down.
"Spaghetti. Very romantic," he said and you giggled.
The two of you dug in and the waiter came and poured your champagne. You thanked the waiter and the waiter slipped Michael a note.
The waiter smirked and whispered something in Michael's ear. He smirked and grabbed your hand.
"What are you showing me?" You giggled and Michael covered your eyes.
"I felt that this is something you should see with the person you love," he said and kissed your neck.
He then uncovered your eyes to be welcomed by a beautiful view of Paris. It was night time and the Eiffel Tower was lit up as bright as the moon.
"Oh... This is amazing! Paris is so beautiful at night," you said and he smiled widely.
"Not as much as you are YN..." You said and he pulled you into a deep and loving kiss.
