His Touch

A Visitor

"Get dressed Princess." Michael said before wrapping a towel around his tan toned hips.
"Get dressed? Like... Dressed, Dressed? Or just dressed?" I asked confused. He looked over smiling. "Get dressed." He said after shaking the water out of his hair.
"Hey! Watch it." I said teasingly. "Your getting me all wet." I started wiping my face off with a dry towel.
"Well it won't be the first time." He murmured under his breath, then suddenly biting his lip. I blush and look away.
"Seriously Michael, are we going anywhere? Like, I'm not sure how to dress if I'm not sure where I'm going."
"Do you really wanna know?" He asked me while grabbing my hands. I look at him with a straight face.
"Um.. Yes! Haha."
"Well we're not going anywhere.. We're staying here today, at home." He said looking into my eyes. I noticed that he emphasized on the word home. Is that a hint? Does he want me to move in with him?
"Ok....." I said walking out of the bathroom into the bedroom.
"But we are having a visitor." He yelled out.
"Ok.. Well I'll make sure to look decent.. Is it a producer?" I asked while looking through my bag for some clothes.

"No."

"Right... Um... Is it a fan?!"

"No.. But why did you say it like that? Do you not like my fans?" He asked in a very stern tone.

"Michael please, I love your fans.. I'm a fan! I just wouldn't know if they would accept me or not ya know?" Michael walked over to me and kissed me on the forehead.
"Jen, once I bring you out to the world, they will love you just as much as I do." I smiled at the thought of being accepted by millions of fans. "But no Hun, it's no fans coming over today... It's actually someone a little more important, and dear to my heart."
I threw on some underwear and snapped my bra.

"Well then who!?"

"I called my mother earlier, and asked if she could come over because I would really appreciate it if you too had met." I immediately froze.

"Your mother?" I said swallowing slowly