Studio confusions

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"I'm off to the studio" Michael pops his head through the door crack in his room
"See ya" I wave
"don't I get a kiss" he pouts
"Come here lover boy" I chuckle, he walks over and kisses me softly
"I'll see you later baby" he pecks my lips again and walks out.

A couple of hours later I make my way downstairs to be greeted by the Jacksons.
"Hey honey, where's Michael?" Katherine greets me with a warm hug
"He's at the studio" I smile
"Oh.." she furrows her eyebrows
"What?" I asked confused by her tone
"He told me yesterday that he's finished with the Thriller album. And just waiting on it's release in a couple of months, he said therefore he doesn't need to go to the studio anymore" she looks at me confused, just as I am
"Maybe he just needed to sign some stuff" I shrug not thinking anything of it
"Or he's cheating already..?" Jermaine suggest
"JERMAINE!" Kathrine scolds
"Michael wouldn't!" She adds still traumatised by what Jermaine said shout her second youngest boy.
"Now he's had a taste of how sex is, he's gonna want it more and more. And not just off of one woman. He'll have sex with numerous women" Marlon shrugs and I roll my eyes
"Ignore them. Michael is no cheater!" She looks at me softly
"You said that about Joseph mom. He still cheated on you and had a baby girl with someone else" Jermaine fires back
"Jermaine stop it, that was uncalled for!" LaToya warns her brother
"Can everyone calm down, lizzy is ill. She's trying to sleep" Jackie scolds us all, whispering aggressively because his ill girlfriend is in the living room sleeping.
"Only way to find out if Michael is cheating...is to go to the studio yourself" Jackie calms down and shrugs
"I doubt he is though" Jackie shakes his head at me, for consolation.
"I'm ringing Quincy" I sigh
I pull out my phone and tap on Quincy's contact number, after 5 beeps he answers
"Hey" he greets
"Hey, just a random question. Where is Michael?" I wonder calmly
"In the recording room with my daughter, why?" He wonders
"Just coz Kathrine wanted to know, he left the house not telling her where he's off. Thanks Quincy" I croak and end the call.
"He's with Quincy's daughter" I sigh
"So He is cheating?" Jermaine questions
"Just cause he's with another female does not mean he's cheating, and plus Quincy is there. You really think Michael would make a move on her when Quincy is with them" LaToya highlights making Kathrine automatically agree with her, as well as Janet.
"I think I'm gonna go for a lay down" I rub my forehead stressed from this sudden conversation
"Get some sleep" Janet orders me making me chuckle
"That I will" I laugh

When I get upstairs I shut the door and change into some night clothes..by night clothes I mean I keep on my matching white lace set that is very sexy, and I put on a black oversized t-shirt. I make sure to tie my hair up in a pony tail, a cute messy pony tail with neat bumps in, I tighten it and get under the covers.
I've been like living at Michael's parents home for a while now. Mine and Michael's relationship is going good..or so what I thought.
If he's cheating I'll never forgive him.
I snuggle up under the covers and close my eyes for less then a second. But some How drift off to sleep.

Numerous hours later;

"Wake up" i hear someone whisper while shaking me from behind, while they're cuddled up to me
"Wake up baby" he whispers again stroking my stomach
I flutter my eyes open and turn my head a little to see Michael smiling.
"What?" I groan
"No welcome home kiss for your boyfriend?" He pouts
"Not after you wake me up, no" I shake my head annoyed. Moving his arms from around me.
"What's up with you?" He sighs
"You've just woke me up for a kiss, how do you want me to act?" I growl trying to close my eyes again. But now I've woken up, i probably won't be able to get back to sleep again.
"Oh so I can't kiss my girlfriend now?" He sarcastically replies
"Did I say that?" I snap
"Might as well of" he grunts
"Whatever! What time is it?" I look over at him
"5am" he sighs
"Five- five fucking am!! Have you only just got back?" I question
"Yeah" I feel him nod
"Why?" I ask "having to much fun with Quincy's daughter..is she keeping you locked up at the studio for hours" I sarcastically pout
"Ohh that's why you won't kiss me?? Waking you up at 5 has nothing to do with this, you normally don't care..so Whitney is the reason for your mood swings" he replies
"Fuck You and let me sleep" I reply bluntly
"Baby, she asked me to work on some music with her..I didn't cheat, if that's what you're thinking" he wraps his arms around me firmly
"I don't give a damn Michael" I snap
"Sure seems like it too" He nods making me frown
He kisses the back of my neck and nuzzles his face in my hair
"I love you baby" he whispers
"Hmm" I moan back
"I said I love you baby" he repeats his statement
"Love you" I reply unfazed
"Say it properly" he pinched my hip playfully
"I love you too michael" I reply annoyed
"That's better baby, now..do you believe me?" He asks
"Yeah it's whatever" I shrug
"No, it's not 'whatever'. Do you believe me or not?" He asks again
"Yes I believe you" I lie
"That's better pretty girl" he coos in my ear, kissing my ear lobe seductively making me moan a little
"Are you still tired?" He asks
"Yep" I pop the 'p' loudly
"You sure baby girl" he whispers breathing his hot breath onto the back of my neck making ALL hairs on my body stand with no hesitation
His hand stokes my thighs travelling in different directions, as he cups my ass then moves his hand over to the front of my body where he desires to touch my woman hood, but holds himself back.
I turn to face him and kiss his lips making him moan. "I've been waiting for that for a while now" he moans squeezing my ass, which in return makes our chests press up together more.
"I love tasting you" he moans making me shudder
"Baby can we make love? I want to show you how much I love you" he moans as my tongue glides freely all over his jawline.
I kiss his lips harder and straddle him in bed making him lowly moan
"I love you so much you know?" He looks at me as I grind my hips above his to get him heated up
"I think you'll always hold my heart, so much of it too. You're specially to me in every way. I lost my virginity to you, you're special to me and my soul" he mumbles gripping my hips harder.
His hand slips up my shirt and plays with the hem of my knickers, he swiftly flips us over so he's on top.
He kisses all over my neck, loving me all over.
He pulls my pants off slowly
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asks me raising an eye brow
"Sex at half five in the morning" I smirk looking over at the clock "why not, as long as we're quiet..don't want to wake up anyone" I peck his lips making him quench for more of me.
He unbuckles his belt as he kneels up between my legs. I reach forward and unzip his trousers slowly and he growls quietly
"Hurry that sexy ass up, I want you" he moans
I pull his boxers and jeans down as he hovers over me with his erect penis
"You ready?" He asks and I nod smiling
He enters into me slowly and I gasp
"Are you okay?" He asks
"Yeah..it's just we haven't had sex in a while. My body got used to not taking your dick anymore" I chuckle
"I'll be gentle" he whispers against my lips I kiss him as he stays put inside of me letting me get used to his size yet again.
"You can start it up now" I smirk
"As you wish" he moans as he slowly pushes his member in and out of me.
"Ahh you feel so good" he moans into my neck picking up his pace.
"Oh fuck" I moan
"Yes michael" I moan quietly
"Moan my name baby, say my name" he grunts on my lips
"Who's making you feel this good baby?" He questions
"You, ohhh- you" I whisper as I wrap my legs around his thighs pulling him closer to my body

"I'm gonna- cum" he moans
"Ahh Same!" I whimper as I feel my orgasm building up
We release at the same time but he continues to thrust in and out of me, riding out the orgasm.
"That was amazing baby" he kisses my lips passionately as he pulls out and lays next to me
"You're so good" I moan into his chest as I cuddle him
"You are" he kisses my forehead
"Night baby girl" He strokes my arm
"Night Michael" I kiss his lips then snuggle up to his body.

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