Im your baby tonight

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Whitney pov
I was at home. It was about 1am. I decided to begin write. I took off my shoes and relaxed. I couldn't help but think about me and Michael at Neverland. I got started on the song. I begin to write the song. I all I wanted to see Michael. I lock the door. I began to sing the song. I wanted to have a little more of something fun. I was writing when I heard a knock. I open the door to see Michael. He handed me a flowers. He kissed me. He walk to the living room. He pick up my song book and begin to read it. He gave me a kiss. "You know I like this song....." He said kissing me. "Maybe play a game, make a song or I can inspire one." He said. He grab my hips. "Can I hear a preview...." He ask hold me close. I began to sing a little. He turn me around and begin to give me an ideal for the music. I was amazed. He stop when I stop singing."Maybe you can borrow some of my dance moves." He said looking at me. He smirked. "What ever." I said. He kissed my neck. "Mmmm are you going to be my baby tonight?" He said asking me. I felt a tingle going up and down my spine. He took off his jacket. "Why don't we find out?" I kissed him. He began taken off my dress. We were living a trail from my living room. He had carried me to room. I was nervous but he made comfortable. He was so gentle but a little ruff. We made love.

It was about 6 in the morning. I ran my hand through his hair. I was so scared. I mean he was my first. I was thinking he was going to leave me. He did use protection. I couldn't help but think if we rushed it. I was falling asleep. I listen to his heartbeat. I woke and saw Michael was still asleep. I took a shower and put in his shirt. I decided I'm going to attempt to make breakfast. I suck at it. I call my mom at 10 am to ask her. "Hello?" My mom voice rang through the phone. "Mom I'm trying to cook breakfast how do you make scramble eggs." I ask. "Oh lord, Whitney! What wou." She cut herself off. "Mom?" I said "Sorry whit. I was just trying to figure out why would you try to cook." She said. I could hear it in her voice. She was sound surprised. "So you and Michael..." She said. I just sook my head. "Ma?" I said. "I'm not helping with the eggs until you tell me what happen?" She said. "Mom I gotta go." I said hanging up the phone. I look up and saw Michael staring at me smirking. "How long have you been right there?" I ask. "Since you ask her how to make eggs?" He said smiling. "Ugg. I can't cook...." I said tossing the my frying pan to the side. Michael wrapped his arms around my body. "Lucky for you I can make the best French toast." He said. "Oh really." I said. "what the price?" I asked. "Maybe another love session...." He said kissing me. "Mm. I can do that..." I said.  We were making out. There was a knock at the door.  I went and answered it. It was Clive. "Hey." I said opening the door for him to come in. "Sorry I don't mean to impose but I have a list of thing we need to do. First one it release album number too decide to begin to act and..." Clive look down at what I had on. He knew something was up. Michael came in without a shirt and Clive  stop. "Maybe tell me when you and mike started dating and wait before going public." He said. "We are maybe a couple months or a year even." Michael intervene. He just nodded. "Well whit. I leave this with you and mike take care of her...." He said smiling. "I will." Michael said while escorted Clive out. I was a little tired. "Michael I'm going to change the sheets. " I said. He just nodded and begin to do cook the food. I pulled back my bed spread over to see a little bit off blood. I took the sheets and put them in the washer. I put new sheets on. I laid down. I was getting a little tired. Michael brought me some food. It was so good. "Baby this is delicious...." I said. He just nodded. "Why don't you get some rest  and I will go home bring me some clothes and relax with you." He said. I nodded. "Well I'm going to take your key I'll be back in a min." He said. He kissed my forehead. I was falling to sleep.

"Mommy?" I heard a small voice say. "Mom!" I heard some kid calling me. It look like I was at Neverland. I open the door to see Michael holding a baby. He was cradling it.  I peak inside saw a baby. I woke up. I saw Michael next to me resting so peacefully. I was kinda scared I mean I'm only 22 about to 23. I got and call my mom. I call the number in jersey. "Hey Whitney." My mom said. "Mom hey! Can I ask you questions?" I said. "Sure." She said. "If you having a dream and like say like a baby." She cut me off. "Your not pregnant?" She said. "Oh no mom. We use." I cut my self off. "Whitney Elizabeth Houston are you a virgin or not! I want the truth." My mom shouted. I could hear my dad yelling and my brothers too. "Mom, I'm not....." I wanted to cry. I hadn't regret doing it with Michael but I knew what my mom was going to say. I wanted to cry. I hadn't realize until I turn around Michael was up. He grab the phone. "I'll talk to your mom and try to smooth this out. Go relax. Finish a song or look at that schedule Clive left." He said as he kissed me. I got dress. I came down to hear Michael talking to my mom. "Mrs. and Mr. Houston I love Whitney. I would never do anytime  to hurt her. Of course I want to married her. Yes ma'am. Of course. Yes we use protection. I love her. Nothing going to change that. " he said chuckling nervously. I guess my mom told hike my dream because he look at me funny. "Yes I will talk to her...." He said. "Okay bye." He said. I went to kitchen and grab me something to drink. I took a sip of orange juice. I look at the schedule. It said I'll start touring in 2 weeks. I felt so bad. I went to the room my was. He was staring at his face in a mirror. "Baby what wrong." I ask. "I don't think you would want a baby with a guy.who skin is turning white." He said. "Baby do you really think care? I will have fifty kids by you if that meant I could just be with you...."I said. He turn around revealing his face. This was the first time I see him with out make up. "You still look handsome....." I said. I walk over to him. "Besides that didn't stop us from making love. It didn't change the way I feel about you." I said referring to the fact. I saw some of his skin disease last night. "Well get use to ...." I cut him off. "Your are the most beautiful and amazing person I know." I said making him turn around. I kissed him. He deepens the kiss. "Move in with me?" He said. "Mike I don't think it's a good ideal. I mean I love too but I pretty sure if I do I will pregnant before my 23 birthday." I said nervously. He pick me up and set me on the bed. He kissed my neck. "Well then I guess I will wait but you know. I refuse to wait forever." He said kissing my neck. "Mmmm. Michael!" I said trying to talk about the touring. He unbutton his shirt. "Michael there's something. I have to tell you." I said. He kiss my lips and kiss my stomach. "Michael what are you?" I was cut with a wave a pleasure. I couldn't believe this. He made me try new things. Things I knew my mom wouldn't approve her. I was screaming. After we was done. I couldn't feel my legs. "Baby?!" I said. "What?!" He said. "I can't feel my legs." I said trying to be serious but I laughed. "Well.Im going to run you a bath." He said getting out the bed. I waited for him to return. "Michael?" I called. "Yea..." He said walking back in the room. "I wanted to talk to you about my tour...." I said nervously. "Okay what?" He said. "Well I have 2 weeks before I have to go....."I said upset. "Baby this is apart of out lifestyle. The touring, the fame and etc." he said. I just nodded. I wanted to spend time with Michael. "Well I have rehearsal all lined up for next week, so we have all of this week to spend time together. "Well how about I let you get a preview of my next album..." He said looking at me. I just nodded. "Well pack some clothes cause we going to Neverland." He said. "I just nodded. He put me in the bathtub. Of course he decided to join me at the last min. I kissed him. "You know if you don't stop.... I'm might give you a baby....." He said as I kissed him. I got out to tub and put some jeans and a t-shirt. I pack a weeks worth of stuff in my bag.

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