Michael Jackson sexy stories ~Royal Jackson~

Daddy's girl (1)

My name is rose Elizabeth Jackson. I'm 15 years old and I love to sing and dance. My father is Micheal Jackson. He has been there for me my whole life ever since my mom passed away of childbirth. I miss and think about her every single day. Sometimes I cry myself to sleep. My father is a busy man so I don't see him a lot because he's always at work all the time

I sit in my room on my computer when my dad walks in.

"Hey dad" I said

"Hello princess what are you doing"

"Nothing just scrolling through the internet..do you need anything" I asked

"Not at all, I want you to put on something nice we are going out" he said

"Where are we going" I said

"You ask a lot of question miss" he said smirking

    "Well excuse me mister I was just asking"

"Be ready in 15 minutes" he said and he close the door.

    I wonder where we going. Usually he'll just tell me but I don't why now. Whatever I'll just find something nice. I go to my closet and pick out a black fitted dress with some black pointy flats. I go take a shower and after that, I curl my brown curly hair and put on my clothes. I put on some light lip gloss and look in the mirror.

I smiled at myself and thought of my mom. Yeah I never met her but I saw a picture of her. I really look like her. A tear rolled down my face as I quickly wiped it away. I went downstairs and I saw my father dressed in a nice dark blue suit with his hair pulled in ponytail and string of his in front of his face.

"Dad how do I look?" I smiled.

He turned around and smiled at my appearance.

 
"Oh god you look just like your mother" he said

   "I hate I didn't get to meet her.. she seemed like a very sweet and intelligent person"

   "I know baby girl, I think about her everyday.. she's looking down at you smiling because you came out as a beautiful human being" he said

"Thanks daddy"

   "Anything for you princess" I gave him a big hug and then we left.

20 minutes later****

We pull up at someone's house. It was pretty big. I became very curious as to why we were at a house. It was a lot of cars parked outside so i was assuming that there was a house party going on.

  "Um dad whose house is this" I asked

"A friend of mine sweetie.. come on let's go"

We get out of the car and head to the door. My dad knocked on the door and the door quickly opened. A woman answered of course.

"Micheal hello" she excitedly said.

   They hugged and smiled at each other.