Loving My boss

Busted Bitch

Michael pov~
After a couple a weeks we brought Amillian home since she starting to get better. I wasn't gonna let Brooke or whoever else involved with this. "Baby. I will step out for a bit I promise I'll be back. Marty will be here to watch you okay?" She nod while dosing off to sleep letting go of my hand. I stood up and grab my phone calling my personal investigated to meet me at a cafe not that far from here.

I walk I sitting in the far back where there's no windows for anybody to look. Paparazzi know not to mess with me ether they'll regret it. "Hey mr.Jackson." I stood up shaking the two buff men that look like twins to me. "Hello. Please sit." They nod and sat papers in front of them. "Mr.Jackson. We've looked through some stuff and investigate through some things and we come back with a few people invoked with Brooke shields." I looked up waiting for them to tell me. "Your brother Jermaine and your father is in on this. Do you maybe know where they is? We can catch them before any other damage will be done." I couldn't believe that my father and brother would try and hurt my women.. "Uh yea let me call my mother." I pulled out my phone going through My contacts then calling mother..
"Hello?"
"Hey mom it's me Michael."
"Hey Michael! What's up?"
"Uh I was wondering where Joseph and Jermaine is?"
"Oh I thought they be over your house. That's what they had told me."
"Oh god. Okay see you later mother."  I hung up looking up at them. "We have to get to my house now!"

Amillian pov~
I hid in the basement behind a lot of boxes. My phone ringed and I grab it answering the call.
"Baby! Are you okay?"
"M-Michael they're here. T-Ah!" I was being pulled by my hair  falling back into the hard body. "Hey pretty lady. Where you think you going." I whimpered as he pulled my hair tighter. I felt his free hand going down my shirt gripping hard on my left boob. I pulled my arm back hitting him in the face running away from him.
I went into the kitchen grabbing a pan and hiding behind the basement door. As soon as Jermaine got to the top of the stairs I swing my arm hitting him the face with the pan. They wanna fuck with mamasita then so be it. I saw Brooke stand with a knife in her hand smirking. I drop the pan on to the floor then putting up my fist. "Fight me like a women. Or you to much of a loose pussy." Her smirked faded and she dropped the knife on the floor and I scan her for weapons.. Bingo.. Gun left side on her boot. Dumb bitch. She charged after me and I began kicking her ass.. Not to mention I took fighting lesson from my papa. I grabbed her gun but she loses it out of my hand and I just continued kicking her. I heard the door open the Michael voice. Brooke turn to Michael and I kicked her in the stomach pushing her out of the window on the grass.. Michael came over to me wrapping his arms around me then check my body for bruises. There wasn't any since she always missed. "I'm fine Michael." He kissed my head hugging me. "No your not." I looked over at Joseph with a gun and heard a gun fire.. I open my eyes looking at me then Michael. He is bleeding.. "Oh god Michael! Some one call 911! Baby stay with me. Look at me I right here." I grab his hand squeezing it. I saw blood curdling out of his mouth and his chest. Not long six minutes later the ambulance took Michael in and I followed behind them. I stop looking at Joseph in hand cuffs, I walked over to him slapping him in the face. "You should be ashamed of yourself! Shooting your own son over a damn company! You have no heart! No soul what so ever. I hope you burn in hell." I wiped my hot tears going into the ambulance truck holding Michael hand. I go towards his ear. "You are not going to leave us mr. jackson. So help me I will kick your ass." I kissed his forehead holding his hand tight.