Daddy

Chapter 7

We did the walk of shame back to the limo. Me in front to hide Michaels goods. Don't need that going in the tabloids. I think I'll save this moment for myself. We hurried into the limo. Word got out that Michael was at the stadium. Word will get out that he's out with this mystery woman which is me. I don't think I'm ready for all of this attention. I squeezed on to Michaels hand while shielding my eyes from the many flashing cameras. The deafening screams of fans ringing in my ears. It almost felt like I was dying..wait that's just the anxiety kicking in. Not to mention it feels like an eternity to get to the limo.

"Michael! I love you" "Daddy!" "Whos the lady Michael" "Michael! Michael over here" Finally we made it inside of the limo. Me being all the way shaken up. Any thoughts of sex flying out the window.

I guess Michael knew I wasn't doing to well. "Kay...you haven't let go of my hand since we got in. Are you alright?" Noticing that I was indeed holding on to his hand for dear life I finally let go and tried to calm my nerves. "I'm sorry I just I've never experienced anything like that. Large crowds give me panick attacks. It gets harder to breath and seems like there isn't much air left to breath which makes me take shorter breaths and I-" Michael quickly brought his hand to my lips and looked me in the eye. Instantly grounding me. "Shh it's okay don't work yourself up we need to get you back down to me. Do you want some water?" I nodded. This life is not for me y'all.

He handed me the water and I took a few sips settling myself. "I hope this didn't ruin your birthday."
"Ruin my birthday? This is the best birthday I've ever had. A little paparazzi couldn't ruin that. Thank you so much Michael."

A smile grew on his face and it made me smile. I decided to lean in for another kiss. To show my appreciation and of course just to kiss this fine ass man. This is for all of the fans that call him Daddy.

I smoothly turned his face toward me, smirking. His eyes met mine and he was confused at first until I started to lean in and he quickly followed my lead, leaning in too. I pressed my lips on the side of his mouth before making direct contact with his lips. I continued placing light kisses on his lips until he became impatient with my teasing.

Michael boldly grabbed my face pressing his lips to mine. I could feel his breath get heavier by the second as I allowed him to take the lead and ask for entrance into my mouth. We slowley tasted each other's mouths, exploring. He bit my lip and I let out a small moan showing my approval.

Jesus take the wheel right now because I'm about to let this man have me in the back of this limo. I felt his hands wandering my body, down my back, around my waste, gripping my hip. I started to lose track of my thoughts.

"M-Michael..mmm. If you keep this up I won't be stepping out of here in the driest condition."

He placed a feather of kisses down my neck before pulling away. "I'm sorry baby you're just so damn intoxicating. I've never felt this way for someone. So quickly I've been infatuated with your beauty, your scent, I just can't get enough." I blushed and bit my lip.

"I'm very flattered. "Baby". I teased. It was his turn to blush.
"Did I call you baby? I did didn't eye? Oh geez I'm sorry it came out before I could think about it."

I smirked some more "No worries, Daddy".