Carter's POV
I was sleeping when I felt someone kissing my cheeks repeatedly. I groaned and opened up my eyes to see Michael hovering over me.
"Good morning baby girl," he said, kissing my cheek.
"Mmm good morning. How you feeling?"
"Honestly, I have a massive headache but I'm with you, so that makes everything better."
I put my palm up to his forehead and moved it around. "Who are you and what have you done with my Applehead?"
"What do you mean?" he laughed.
"You're just being extra sweet today."
"And that's a bad thing?" He raised an eyebrow. He laid down next to me and propped his head up on his hand.
"No, its just different. I like it though." I smiled.
"If I'm being honest, I just wanna put your mind at ease because I'm getting the sense that you're still kinda scared so I wanna show you that you have nothing to worry about," he sighed.
I nodded. "Yeah, I am still scared a little but I know that I can trust you and I know that you love me so..." I trailed off.
"I also wanna apologize for thinking that it was you in those pictures. I know that you'd never do that to me but I let Joseph manipulate me."
"Its ok baby," I reached up and set my hand on his cheek. "It did look bad so I don't really blame you for believing it. Forget about it, though. Let's just move on from it. Ok?"
"Yeah. Yeah, I'd like that," he smiled. He turned his head and kissed my palm. I moved my hand down to his neck and pulled him towards me, smashing my lips onto his. He rolled on top of me and I tangled my hands into his hair, pulling lightly.
He groaned and slowly lifted up my shirt. He slowly traced shapes on the skin of my stomach, making me squirm. I reached to pull his shirt off but he grabbed my hands to stop me.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"We can't do this now."
"And why not?"
"Because I have a full day planned for us and if we don't get going," he paused to look at the clock, "we're gonna be late."
"A full day? Doing what?"
"I wanna take you out somewhere. I know this is your first time here so I wanna make it memorable and then after that, we're gonna go on a romantic dinner date."
"Really?" I could feel my excitement brewing. Its been a while since me and Michael just went on a date.
"Really and then once we get back from said romantic dinner date, I'm gonna bring you back here and fuck you senseless."
I could feel my wetness starting to coat the apex of my thighs. "Can't you just do that now?" I groaned.
"Patience is a virtue, baby girl," he kisses my forehead and got up off the bed. I sighed loudly and sat up in bed.
"Please baby boy?" I whispered loudly. He turned around and looked at me with an raised eyebrow.
"Don't get yourself in trouble Car," he warned.
"What if I want trouble?"
"Carter, get dressed or I'm gonna have to punish you tonight."
I moaned softly. Me and Michael usually never talked like this but I liked where this conversation was heading.

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FanfictionIts 1991 and Michael Jackson is busy preparing his new album, Dangerous. With the pressure for this album to be amazing building by the day, Michael is under more stress than ever. Carter Green is a 27 year old journalist who lives in Calabasas, Cal...