20th of March, 2007
Michael is 48, Angela is 43Angela: "Yes!! Keep going, Michael... Faster..." I moaned, grabbing Michael's hair as his tongue worked wonders.
He had one hand on my nipple as he fondled it, and his other hand was helping his tongue down there.
When I came, he slowly made his way back up with placing kisses all over my body.
"That's ten for me and nine for you." he said, wiping his mouth.
"Hey, that's not fair, you went first. And now we have to go to our checkup or else we'll be late. It's like a 4 hour drive all the way to Dr. Haring's clinic."
"You can even it out in the car..." Michael winked.
"I am not sucking on your dick when we're driving, forget it." I said and got up.
I left Michael in the sheets and went for a quick shower to wash all the sex sweat he just caused.
As I was taking a shower, I saw my protruding stomach and smiled to myself. AJ has gotten big this week, and I could swear she suddenly gained at least two more pounds.
Michael's arms were suddenly around my waist, and he pulled me close to his body.
"You are the most beautiful pregnant woman I know." he whispered.
"And you're just trying to get a blow job. Let me shower so we can go." I elbowed his ribs, making him shriek.
"Hey, you wanted to move back here."
"It's not my fault you wanted to buy a ranch that's nowhere near any civilization."
He rolled his eyes at me, "Take a shower, I'm waiting downstairs."
Michael kissed my shoulder, and slapped my ass, before leaving the small space of the shower.
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I looked out the big glass doors that showed the beautiful pool and fields that spread out in front of me.
Gosh... I'm so happy here. How could I even hate this place?
"One chocolate milk for my beautiful wife." Michael showed up and handed me a glass with the rich brown liquid I've been craving since yesterday.
"It's amazing here. Thank you for agreeing to move. I really needed this." I told him.
He kissed my cheek, "I'm glad you're happy, baby. Come on, finish up and let's go."
I smiled and sipped on my drink. Once I finished it, I was taken to the car by Javon.
Michael joined us soon, and we drove off.
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Michael: "There she is," Dr. Haring said, pressing the scanner harder on Angela's bump. "A strong heartbeat, good size... Although she does look a little big. I'd say she's around 11 ounces or so..."
Angela smiled tiredly. The drive here really wore her out.
"You look tired, Angela." the doctor chuckled as he wiped the gel off her stomach.
"Oh, we just woke up early today to help the kids get ready for school, and we moved somewhere far from LA, it's a long drive."
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FanfictionAngela Brown-Jackson is pregnant and married to the one and only, Michael Jackson. Before Michael, Angela had two children with the love of her life, Jake, who left her way too early. His loss left Angela broken-hearted. When she finds her deceased...