Motherly guilt

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Michael pov-
It's been a couple days since Amillian even came out of her room. Her family came over but she just made me lie and said she was out with her friend Melanie. I guess what her mother said hit her hard. I got in the apartment , putting my coat on the rack and taking the leash off of Oliver and Ollien. I smelt chicken Parmesan coming from the kitchen with the smell of vegetables. I walked in seeing Amillian cooking moving from one place to another. "Your finally up." I smiled and she turned around looking beautiful. Black dress, gold heels, hair curled , make up. Simply amazing. I walked up to her giving her a kiss on the lips whiling rubbing my hand up and down her figure. She giggled pulling away from my grip. "Get dress, my family coming over." I sigh going into the bathroom getting ready to have dinner with her..

Amillian pov
It was an okay dinner. Small talk with my mom while the boys talked about business. I started washing dishes and cleaning off  the table. "Mija." I turn around looking at my mother standing with get arms folded. "I'm sorry, I was being selfish. I just wanted what's best for you hun. You forgive me?" She rubbed my arm with a sad look on her eyes. I smiled grabbing her hand. "Yes mana I forgive you." She smiled patting my arms. "Alright where is my genero (son in law) ?" I raised an eyebrow hearing a uhm" sound. I turn over to Michael smiling. My mother walked up to him with her finger in his face. "You better take care of my daughter or so help me mr.jackson I will make u into a taco. A nasty one." She walked out my kitchen swaying her hips over to my papa. I chuckled walking over to Michael wrapping my arms around his neck. "I have a slight flash you'll be like that in the future. Holding a spatula. " I giggled shaking my head walking hand and hand back to the livingroom.

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