Chapter 4
Aimee's POV
"Aimee... Wake up sweetheart...."
I felt Michael kiss my neck.
"Aimee.... I wanna see your smile.... Wake up baby..."
His arm wrapped around my waist and he pulled my body to him.
I made a small smile and he chuckled.
"I see that smile..."
I opened my eyes and looked at Michael's sexy face.
He leaned down and kissed my Lips.
"Good morning baby..."
"Good morning honey... How did you sleep?"
"Ok, you?"
"Same..."
He pushed some hair out of my face and kissed my forehead. I tangled my fingers in his matted hair and pulled his head down to me. I gently kissed his lips and he tightened his arm around my waist.
I kept one hand in his hair and ran my other down his smooth, caramel chest... He rubbed my side and moved closer to me.
He held himself up with his other hand.
I smiled through our kiss.
He continued to kiss me as he got on top of me.
We both smiled when our bedroom door flew open.
"Mike you gotta see what's in the TV.....down....stairs...."
We both looked up and saw Chris looking at us.
"CHRIS GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" Michael yelled.
Chris jumped and closed the door quickly.
I giggled and looked up at Michael.
"Maybe you should go see what's on the TV. It seems pretty important!"
Michael sighed.
"But honey I wanted to-"
"Plus I've got to get up! I've got stuff to do this morning..."
He got off me and sat in the bed looking at me, as I got up.
He sighed and fell back on the bed.
"You going back to bed baby?" I said slipping on my robe.
"Babe?" I asked again, but he was already snoring....
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Michael's POV
I walked downstairs in my shorts and a T-Shirt.
I ran my hands through my hair and walked into the living room.
Chris was sitting there watching TV while Aimee was in the shower upstairs.
I plopped down on the couch and watched the TV.
"So what was so important!"
He sighed.
"The Yankees and Boston were playin! You freakin missed it man!"
I chuckled.
"Sorry man I was kinda busy!"
"Yeah I guess...."
We watched TV for about 20 minutes when i started to get hungry.
I walked into the kitchen and got myself a bowl of lucky charms then walked back into the living room and sat on the couch.
I just finished my cereal when Aimee called me from upstairs.
"Michael baby. I need you go come upstairs for a minute."
"Coming babe!"
I walked upstairs and walked into our bedroom.
I looked around and she wasn't in there.
"Aimee?"
"I'm in the bathroom honey!"
I walked into our bathroom.
I closed the door behind me and looked at her smiling.
I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist.
"Just a towel baby? You look good!"
I kissed her forehead.
She sighed and moved out of my grip.
"Michael this is serious."
I backed up and sat on the toilet with my hands folded looking at her.
"What is it baby?"
She leaned over the sink.
"When was the last time when had unprotected sex?"
I shrugged.
"Um, I don't know. 3, 3 and a half weeks ago! Why?"
She sighed.
"My period is 5 days late Michael...."
