Slave To The Rhythm ~MJ Fanfic~

Chapter 19

*Breanna's P.O.V.*

I wake up on Michael's chest and I look up at him. He is still sound asleep. I smile and lay my head back down on his chest. Why does he have to be so perfect. I just lay there, listening to his heartbeat, noticing how interesting it is to listen to a heartbeat of the one you love dearly. He then yawns and stretches his arms. He looks down at me as I look up at him. I smile wide and caress his cheek with my fingers. He smiles and puts his hand over my hand on his cheek. He smiles lovingly and brings my hand up to his mouth. He kisses my knuckles as I blush and look down. He giggles and crashes his lips against mine. I wasn't really expecting it, but of course I returned the kiss to him. I feel him smile in the kiss. I smile too as he has his grip on my hand still. We tangle our fingers together and I take my other hand and put it on his chest.

 He slips his tongue in my mouth and explores. I straddle him as he pulls me on top of him. I smile in the kiss once again and I play with his curls. He parts and and says "I love you so much baby!" I smile wide and say "I love you too." He wraps his arms around my torso and sits up, hugging me.  I hug him back as he gently squeezes me. I giggle and look into his eyes. He cups both of my cheeks in his hands and kisses me. I smile wider and kiss him back, still playing with his curls. That is one of the most best features he has. His curls drive me crazy. He is just pure sexiness. He breaks the kiss and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. I smile. Then we hear this growling sound and I giggle, realizing it's my stomach. "Are you hungry, sweetheart?"

 I laugh hard and nod my head yes. He laughs with me and picks me up and stands me up beside the bed, getting up his self. He grabs my hand and leads us downsairs to where his maid is already cooking breakfast. I smile and smell the sausages that she was cooking. "That smells so good." I say to Michael. He looks over at me and giggles "I bet it's good too! Theresa is a very good cook." I smile and start walking to the kitchen table with Michael's hand in mine. He lets go of my hand and walks over to a chair and pulls it out for me. I smile wide and take my seat, scooting in with Michael's help. He smiles and walks to the other side of the table and sits down. Just then, Theresa came over and set our dishes in front of us. I look at it and say "Thank you" She nods and walks back to the kitchen and starts to clean the pans she used. I begin eating and so does Michael. I put a bite in my mouth and  I say "Mmmm this is delicious!"

 Michael looks up and smiles "Isn't it?" he asks. I nod and keep eating my food. When I was almost finished, Michael said "I'll have to thank Theresa for our behalfs this morning." I smile and agree by nodding my head. I continue eating as Theresa finished cleaning the pans. Me and Michael finish our breakfast and Theresa picks up our plates and cleans them. Michael comes over to my chair and grabs my hand, helping me out of the chair. I smile brightly as he brings me into a hug. He is so lovable. I rest my head on his shoulder and then I hear slow music come on. I look up and see Michael thanking Theresa for turning the music on. It was one of his songs called "You are Not Alone". I rest my head back on his shoulder and he grabs my hand, beginning to rock back and forth. We started dancing until I realize that I am on my tippy toes.

 I am so short that in order to rest my head on his shoulder, I have to stand on my tippy toes. I stand flat on my feet and put my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat going at the pace of the music. I smile as we continue to dance and make our way in the huge living room. Michael still has his grip on my hand and my waist. I have one arm around his torso. He smiles as he feels me rubbing his back. He then rests his head on the top of mine and kisses my head. I close my eyes and sway wih the music with him. Michael begins to rub his hips against mine and backs up, twirling me in a circle. He meets me as I face him again and kisses me. He lets go of my hand and puts both of his arms around my waist, leaning me back a little bit.

 He lifts me straight up again and breaks the kiss, looking into my eyes. I do the same as we start to dance again with him singing the words to the song. I love hearing Michael sing. It makes me feel so peaceful. I rest my head on his chest again and he rests his head on mine, still singing the lyrics. The song ends and we just stand there hugging each other. I feel so safe right now. He is my world and I wouldn't do anything to change that. He pulls back a little and kissed my forehead. I smile and kiss his cheek making him blush hard. I giggle and poke his side making him jerk to the side, giggling. "You better not!" he says to me.

 "What are you going to do?" I say sarcastically, trying not to laugh. "This." He says before he grabs both of my sides and tickles me. "MICHAEL!!! NOOOO. AHHHH STOP!!" I scream trying to run away. I laugh hard and finally get away from his grip. He starts to run after me and I yell "ALRIGHT!! YOU WIN!!!!" He laughs hard and stands there. I giggle and catch my breath. He walks up to me and kisses me. "I love you so much, babygirl." I smile wide "I love you too, Michael." He smiles and kisses me again.