You're Mine

You're mine pt 21

Winters POV

I rest in Michaels arms as we lay in his giving tree staring up at the stars.

This man makes me crazy. Everyday and any day he can please me and make it feel like the first time all over again.

What did I do to deserve him?

Nothing, this is the life.
In having a child with him and we will have the life we thought we would never have.

To be honest is don't want to break up with him to begin with. I thought at the time I would move on and get a life with Jacob Helinsky.

Then I realized I'm just hurting Michael because I left him and his fame for Jacob and his fame.

I just wanted to make him jealous. Which showed I still cared for him.

I re adjusted myself in Michaels arms and nuzzle my face in his warm neck.

Now look where we are. This is the life.
This is home.

@ THE PRISON

JACOBS POV
Lisa Marie and I made a hell of a plan.

Heh heh Winter and Michael will not know what hit them.

I slowly use the lock pick on the handcuffs locked onto my wrists.
I slowly take the cuffs off my wrists and throw them out of my cell.

"Perfect." I say walking over to the cell door.
Everyone was asleep except Lisa Marie and I.

This was the perfect time to put my plan into action.

I pick the lock and open the cell door slowly.

"Oh wait for me Winter. Here I come."

WINTERS POV

I wake up again in Michaels bed.
"Wow." I sigh standing up stretching.

"Michael?" I call out.

A few seconds go by until I hear a noise downstairs.

"FUCK!" He yells.

I automatically rush downstairs and see Michael in the kitchen holding his hand.

"Awe Michael what happened?"
I ask concerned.

"I uh. Was making us breakfast and I kinda broke a plate." He chuckles.

"Stay here I'll go get a band aid." I say giving him a napkin to stop the bleeding.

I rush upstairs and go to the bathroom and grab a few bandaids.

I rush back downstairs back to Michael and see him sitting at the kitchen table wiping off his thumb.

"Are you okay? I ask softly, handing him the bandaids.

"Yeah I'm okay." He replies with no emotion.

"You look like you're thinking of something." I say sitting next to him.

"Just a few things are trailing my mind." He smiles.

"Such as?"

"Names."

"Names?" I ask.

"For baby Jackson. We can't keep calling him baby Jackson forever." Michael giggles.

"Yeah I guess you're right." I reply.

"So what are you thinking princess?"

"Well we don't know if it's a boy or girl yet."

"Do you want to find out?"

My head tilts. "Michael. I don't want anyone---"

"To know about your pregnancy I know babe. But if we want to know I can call my private doctor."

"Michael I don't like that man. I think you should fire him."

I never liked his doctor. Dr Conrad Murray.... he's way to sketchy and baby Jackson makes feel weird around him.

"Okay baby. We can just wait and see okay?"

I nod and wrap myself in Michaels embrace.

"I have a few ideas." I say.

"Oh?" He asks kissing my neck.

"Yeah. What are you thinking we are going to have?" I ask. "Hmm a boy?" Michael replies.

"Oh!" I exclaim releasing myself from Michaels arms.

"What you have an idea?!" Michael asks excited.

"Yeah!" I say.

"Well let me hear it!"

I smile and place Michaels hand on my small baby bump.

"Let me introduce you......"

"To Prince Michael Jackson."

TO BE CONTINUED.......