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Blanket's Mother (part four)
Enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------------- Michael: Children, it's time to go to bed now... Both of the children: (groans) Aww! Paris: Daddy, one more minute... Michael: Ahh, I'm sorry, sweetie, but it's bedtime... Paris: Pweaseee? (pouts) Michael: (giggles lightly) Nice try. Come on, let's go night-night. Both of the children: Aww! Paris: But Daddy...can Violet tuck us in? Prince: Yeah, please?? Michael: (looks at me) I don't see why not. Children: Yay!! Michael watched as I took the kids to bed and read them Peter Pan. 99% of the time I was reading them their story, my back was turned to Michael and I had a slight feeling that he was looking at my butt. I wanted to slap the hell out of him and say stop, but you know it was wrong to do that in front of the kiddos. After I read to them and turned off their Tinkerbell lamp, they soon drifted off to sleep. They looked so sweet and cuddly sleeping. Like little angels. Michael had the sense to follow me after I left the room, but I was just ignoring him. Michael: Look...Miss, I'm very sorry for what happened... Me: Hmm...whatever (walks past him) Michael: I was wrong and I feel like a complete fool for fooling you into this nonsense... Me: (turns around to face him) Why did you do that? Why did you fool and trick me into this? Why did you make me believe that my dream was right in front of me and then I find out it was just some trick? Michael: You really want to know the truth? Me: YES! I do! Michael: Shh...I don't want you to wake the children up...(takes me by the hand) Come. Let's go somewhere private. Me: (pulls away from him) I'm not going anywhere with you! Michael: Please...just come on... Me: (sighs) Fine... He took me into the dining room and he sat me down on the table and he told me everything. Michael: Look...I happen to know a friend of your cousins, Mary Cait and Lexi. I remember two years ago, he showed me a picture of you, Mary Cait and Lexi, and you stood out to me. I became very interested in you and I really wanted to meet you. But out of all the attempts I did, it would not work, but then I figured I had to trick you in order for me to finally get the chance to see you...Ever since I saw you in that picture, I became curious about you, because you are just the right person for something... Me: What? Why were you interested in me? Michael: You're very beautiful and that will help me get something I want... Me: What do you mean? Michael: (sighs) You promise not to be upset once I tell you this? Me: Well...depends on what you tell me... Michael: (takes a deep breath) I---I want you to have a child for me... I started to laugh because I couldn't believe what I was told. This man could not be serious. Me: (laughs) You're playing, right? But there was no humor on his face. He was actually serious about this... Me: (freezes) You're...serious... Michael: Yes...I want you to have a baby for me... Me: Um...Michael... Michael: I'll pay you for it. Me: Who do you think I am? A prostitute? Michael: No! I just want to pay you back in return... Me: Michael, there is no way...no way that I will give birth for you. Will I see the baby if I do? Michael: Yes...you can if you want. Please...(takes my hand) Please do this for me. It will mean a lot to me if you do...(starting to cry) Please, Violet...This will mean the world to me... I saw the passion and the determination inside of his eyes. He really wanted this and he would do anything in the whole entire universe for this. I wanted him to get a baby, and I loved helping people's dreams become true... Me: Michael? Michael: Yes... Me: (wipes his tears away) You know, I love helping people's dreams become true...I agree to it, but only if...only if the media doesn't know who I am, because I don't want to be bombarded with that. Michael: (smiles) Certainly...You are amazing, Violet! (hugs me) Me: But Michael? Michael: (still hugging me) Yeah? Me: How are we going to make the baby? Michael: (gets off of me and smiles sensually) I guess we have to do it the old-fashioned way... Then Michael's face got closer to mine and he started to kiss me on my neck up and down and side to side. It did feel good, but I was kinda scared... Me: (pushes him off of me) Michael... Michael: What's wrong? Me: I'm--I'm a virgin... Michael: Don't worry...I'll be gentle. I'll be very, very gentle...(kisses my neck again) He felt so amazing! His hands caressed my waist as his lips were pleasuring my neck. I started to quietly moan out his name. This was not wrong, because I was not a minor, but I just turned 18 and he was 43. I know that was huge gap between us, but what the hell! I wasn't a kid, so it was right. Michael really had me turned on, and I became very sexually aroused by him. He picked me up like a bride, and took me into his bedroom... TBC...
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