You're Mine...

5. Paparazzi

^Sofia's POV^- I woke up to the sweet smell of pancakes, and found myself in Michael's bed. He was gone but I figured he was the one cooking the breakfast. I looked around and boy did I think the guess room was big, his room is huge!!! I folded the covers back and walked toward that wonderful smell to see Michael flipping a pancake with one hand and stuffing one in his mouth with the other.

"Good morning." I said tiredly.

"Sure is!" he said while swallowing the pancake down. I came behind him and put my arms around his waist.

"Whatcha' cookin' good lookin'?" I said laying my head in his back.

"Pancakes for us. I decided to let the housekeepers go home so it can only be us and so they won't suspected anything." he said. "How sweet of you!" I said burying my head in his back.

"My pleasure, sweetheart!" he turned and kissed me sweetly on the lips. It felt so good that I never wanted it to end.

"Let's eat.." he whispered on my lips. With that, we sat at the table and began to eat.

"Ooh Michael this is so good!" I said as I looked at his plate drooling. Michael had a HUGE pile of delicious fluffy pancakes with chocolate chips. He gave me 3 but gave himself 7! But I got him...

"Hey Michael look, Peter Pan!!!" I shouted and pointed to the window.

"Ooh ooh where, where!!!!!!" he shouted like a little kid and turned around. I stuck my fork in his pancakes and eat it.

"I don't see Pet- Hey!!!!!" Michael said noticing me.

"Mmm its soooo goood!" I rubbed my stomach. "Ooh look, Michael Jackson!" he said and I quickly turn, wait, no he didn't!

"Michael!!!!" All I saw was him with a mouthful, I looked down at my plate and saw a huge chunk of my pancake missing.

"Ooh this is so delicious!!!" he said rubbing his stomach.

"This means war..." I gasped. I hopped out of my seat and on to Michael trying to pin him down. He stood up and he wrestled me down to the flood pinning me down. Why does he have to be so strong?!

"Ugh.. You win! You win!" I said trying to break free and finally giving in. Instead of getting off of me, he brought his face closer and closer. When he was 2 inches from my face, I flipped him over making me on top and I pushed him back kissing him roughly.

"Damn girl, I didn't think you had that in you!" he smirked.

"Oh well you just wait, because there's more where that came from..." I kissed him again, he lips were so sweet and soft, I couldn't get enough. He picked me up and put me against the wall, kissing my neck. Leaving trails of kisses, he found my sweet spot which made me moan, and he started to hit it over and over making me moan a little louder. I wrapped my legs around his waist and started to kiss him again until I heard a *Snap, Snap*.

"Michael did you here that?" I asked pulling back.

"I'm sure it's nothin, just ignore it." He said and sweetly kissed me again. *Snap, Snap*

"Michael, what is that?" I pulled away concerned.

"It's nothing! C'mon, I want those on these!" he pointed at our lips. Then we went back at it.

*Snap, Snap, Snap, Snap, Snap* Over and over and over, that noise kept going. I happened to look over to one of the windows and... no, no, no!!!Paparazzi!!! Oh no! they probably have pictures of us kissing and the clothes we're in, oh god, I have on Michael's shirt and that's it and he has on shorts with no shirt!

"Michael paparazzi!!!" I said pointing.

"No, no, oh god duck!!!" he said as we dropped. He crawled to the curtains and closed them.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry I got you into this! I'm sorry!!!" he said panicking, on the verge of tears.

"No Michael, it'll be ok! Really!" I tried to comfort him.

"No, you don't understand what these people do! They start lies and push you down and say all kinds of cruel and nasty rumors about us, maybe even just you... I just want you to know, I love you no matter what, ok?" he said.

"Ok, I love you too!!!" I smiled and wiped away a falling tear.

"Let's just go to my room ok?" he said taking my hand. "Ok." I gave him a warm smiled and he returned a charming one.