Keep Your ENEMIES Close and Your FAMILY Closer (Re-Writing)

Chapter 17- Where's my child?

Michael POV

Would I be wrong if I connected my hand to Amir’s face? It would be right? Yeah. A man not supposed to put his hands on a woman in a way that hurts them. But I mean it’s like she wants me to slap some sense into her. Why in the hell would I call her stupid? I was just making a statement. A lot of people don’t think before they call someone their friend. If I wasn’t friends with someone and/or they never showed any care in me for years, why would I think they gonna be my best friend just because we like to do the same thing as for occupations?

“Amir.” I groaned walking into the house. I hated silent treatment. “Michael go to work.” She says. At least she was talking. “Pooh. Believe me. I wasn’t calling you anything. I was just.” She cut me off. “Just what? Judging me by my stupid decisions?” She screamed at me. “I made the most stupidest decisions ok! Excuse me for being human! I’m sorry that everyone can’t think and make perfect decisions like you!” She yelled coldly. “Whoa. Who said I made perfect decisions. I do the dumbest shit you’ll probably ever seen. Baby come down.” I stood downstairs and she came down stopping at the last step. “What?” She asked coldly. Instead of answering, I pulled her into a passionate kiss. At first she didn’t kiss back but then cave in. I stuck my tongue in a chuckled a little when I taste the reeses. I pulled out the kiss hearing her whimper for me with her eyes still closed. “I gotta go, but come by the office around 3:30.” I kissed her again and turned to walk out only to be grabbed by her. “Pooh I gotta get to work.” I groaned knowing what she wanted. “You can be a little late.” I shook my head as I let her pull me upstairs.

“Pookie.” Mir voice came out as I answered my phone. “Yes.” “I’m horny.” She whines and I chuckled. Trust me, this is not the first time she called me while I’m at work saying how horny she is. I looked at my watch and it read 2:10. I was just about done with all the floor plans I needed to give my workers for a new project. “Ok baby. I’m almost done at work.” “Already? You were only there for two hours.” She says. “And I was only away from you for 2 hours and now look at your hormones.” I smirked leaning back in my office chair. “Shut up. How much longer are you going to be?” She asked. “I’ll be home in an hour, and I’m all yours. Then we go and do what was planned for today.” I told her. “Ok.” I could tell she was smiling from ear to ear. We hung up just as Brian walked in. “What?” I asked.

“I just wanna see the office and wanted to know how you got this position before.” He says looking around. I just sat quiet observing him as he ‘explored’ my office. “How’s the wife? Amir right?” He says “She’s good.” I said unsure of where this was going. “What about Aminah?” He turns and I saw a smirk on his face. “I don’t know you tell me.” I intertwine my fingers placing my hands on my desk. “Well I don’t know. You’re her father right? I was just holding a conversation. What’s it feel like to be a father of a know 6 month old?” He questioned sitting in a chair in front of me. I moved quickly jacking him up. “What did you do to my daughter?” I angered. “Whoa. I didn’t do anything. What makes you think I did?” He smirks. “Why do you know how old she is huh? Now I’m going to asked you this again. What. Did. You. Do. To. My DAUGHTER!” I pushed him roughly against the wall. “I didn’t do anything. Honestly you should thank me for watching over her. The person who has is ready to dump her off somewhere.” He says. I pulled him off the wall only to push him back on it but harder. “Who took my child?” I saw spit come out my mouth but I didn’t care. “I think I said too much.” He says. “You better get yo ass out my damn office right now before I kill you.” I said coldly releasing him. Once his close the door, I had papers flying all over my office. “FUCK!” I yelled out. I grabbed my car keys walking out my office. “Clean that shit up.” I told my assistant.

“Baby, you’re home earlier then you said you would be.” Amir came downstairs. As soon as she was arms reach away, I pulled her into me and roughly kissed her. I carried her upstairs into our bedroom.

“MICHAEL STOP YOU’RE HURTING ME!!” I felt a slap against me and I stopped. “Fuck Mir. I’m sorry.” I looked to see her crying and pulled out of her. I sat on the edge of the bed with my face in my hands and cried. “Baby what happened?” She sniffled and began to rub my back. I calm down a little by her touch and began to explain to her what happened after our call. “Baby, listen. I don’t want you to stress. I’m going to handle him. I’m going to try to get a name as soon as possible.” I turned and kissed her cheeks. “And I’m sorry for hurting you it wasn’t my intensions. I guess I was just taking my angry out on you.” I looked her in the eyes and she giggled closing the. “I know Pookie I know.” She laid down and pulled me next. “Come on.” She opened her arms and I laid my head on her chest and placed my left hand on her growing stomach. She then wrapped her arm around me, pulling the covers up.