You're Mine...

9. Meet The Family... Pt. 2

Sofia's POV~

We finally arrive at Michael's family home. I feel a wave nervousness come over me as I pull into the front circle, in front of the mansion and parked.

"Michael, do you think they'll like me?" I asked doubtfully.

"Of course they will! Don't doubt yourself Munchkin!" He stroked my cheek. "Don't worry, I got you babe..."

I smile. "Thanks Mikey." I kiss his sweet lips before getting out and grabbing his hand.

"Michael!!" Yelled, wow Janet Jackson!

"Dunk! I missed you so much!" He said excitedly hugging her.

"I missed you too, Peter Pan!" She said as they broke the hug.

"Hi! You must be Sofia! I'm Janet." She hugged me, my nervousness is going away already! "When Michael talks to me on the phone, all I hear is your name!" Michael put his arm around my waist. "You must really mean a lot to him, he's usually shy." Just as she said that, he blushed. "C'mon, lets go see the others!" She skipped to the door.

Everybody was in the living room, talking when we walked in.

"Hey guys! They're here!" Janet said and everyone faced us.

"Hey guys!" Michael said letting go of my waist and hugging everyone. "This is Sofia, my girlfriend!" That glided off his tongue so freely.

"Hi!" I waved blushing from shyness and embarrassment as Michael put his arm back around my waist.

"Hello sweetheart!" Katherine hugged me tightly. "I can see why your his girlfriend, your gorgeous!" She said pulling back looking in my eyes. "Thanks so are you☺️"

"Hi." Everyone greeted me and some of his brothers looked me up and down, checking me out, ugh I love Michael and only him so I hope they don't get any ideas, just to be let down.

"Hey you sound different, like you have an accent. Where are you from?" Asked Marlon as me, Michael, and Janet took a seat with me in the middle.

"Well she's from-"

"Michael, I got this!" We all laughed. I'm starting to feel comfortable now, except that Tito and Jermaine keeps staring at me, smirking. "Well I'm mixed with Indian, Hispanic and African American. I was born in Australia but moved to Spain when I was 10 then we came to North Carolina when I was 15. Then I moved to Compton when I was 20 but I gave my parents my home and moved to Santa Barbara but my second home is at Michael's house. I feel like I've traveled the world!" I said as Michael put his arm on the couch, behind my shoulders.

"Cool I was just wondering because when you say different words an Australian accent comes out."

"Yeah it's kinda cool speaking Spanish but sounding Australian!"

We talked and got to know each other, sharing a few laughs through these passed hours, which seemed to go by fast.

"Well your pretty cool, Sofie!" Marlon nudged Michael. "You picked a good one and you better keep her, if not I will!" He joked and winked at me. I could tell Michael didn't find it funny, which left an awkward silence.

"Well, it's getting late so we should get to our room." Michael said looking at his phone which read 11:21.

"Yeah, It's 11:21, we should get some rest." Katherine said and we agreed. We hugged goodnight and Michael and I walked to our room. When I walked in, he wasn't behind me. So I started unpacking my clothes for the weekend and storing them in the draws and closet. Michael walked in 5 minutes later and he didn't look happy.

"What's wrong babe?" I got up sat down beside him on the bed.

"My stupid ass brothers! They were drooling over you and once we started walking to come in here, they were looking at your ass! I was about to slap all of them before my mom saw me fussing at them so I stopped and came in here." His face was hot with anger.

"Michael, baby, don't be angry! I don't wanna be the reason you and your brothers can't get along. Plus I love you and only you!" I smiled.

"Yeah but if they try anything, I swear-"

"Michael, I'll tell you ok, I want leave you hanging!"

"Ok babe, I trust you."
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Later that night...(12:00 am)

"Yes Michael right there!" I moaned gripping the bed as he went deeper. "Omg Michael, y-you feel so g-good!"

"Damn your so wet!" He groaned going faster. All I could do is moan because it felt too good.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes. "Just a dream..." I whispered looking around. Michael was asleep in nothing but his boxer and I had on a tee shirt and pajama shorts on. Damn, I need some new underwear, that dream got me soaked. Or maybe Michael can help me with this problem...

Michael's POV~

"Michael? Wake up, I gotta tell you something..."

I open my eyes to see my baby on top of me.

"What's wrong babe?" I said waking up instantly and worrying.

"Michael... I-I'm ready..."