~Jada's POV~
I wake up to see Michael staring at me.

"Good morning." He whispers.

"Morning, Michael." I whisper back.

"Um, last night. I was thinking everything through and I decided that I will forgive you." He says and I smile widely.

"Really? You will?" I ask.

"Yes. I watched you sleep and I thought about how long it took me to get you back and how much I love you. Jada, I don't wanna lose you again. So, you are forgiven." He says.

"Aww, Michael." I smile and lean in to kiss him.

I roll onto my back as the kiss starts to get heated and he climbs on top of me. He slides his tongue into my mouth and grinds himself against my womanhood.

"Mm, Michael." I whimper onto his lips.

He slips his hand into my pyjama shorts and, since I'm not wearing panties, he immediately starts drawing circles on my folds with his long, cold fingers.

I feel his fingers go between my folds and trace from my clit to my wet entrance.

He smirks against my mouth as he feels my wetness on his fingers.

"Wet for me, baby?" He whispers seductively.

"Mhm.." I whimper, nodding as he pinches my clit.

I feel him insert 2 of his fingers inside of me while his thumb continues to play with my clit.

"Mmm! Michael!" I moan, arching my back.

He thrusts his fingers inside of me faster and soon, I feel like I'm about to explode.

"Cum for me, babygirl." He whispers.

"MmmMichael!" I whimper as I squirt all over his fingers.

He places his fingers in his mouth and sucks on them, moaning.

"Delicious."

He pulls off my shorts and soon, I feel his head between my legs and he's licking my womanhood.

"Ahh, Michael! Yes!" I moan.

I run my fingers through his hair as he gives me the best head I've had in a long time.

"Oooh, yes! I'm so close! Ah, Michael!" I moan and right afterwards, I squirt into his mouth.

"Mmm, girl you're so fucking delicious." He moans.

"Ewwwwwwww!" We hear and we both look at the doorway to see Hope standing there.

She runs away just as Michael covers me up.

"We'll continue where we left off later." He winks and I smirk.

We get showered and dressed and then head downstairs for breakfast.

"I'll make breakfast this morning." I say and Michael shrugs.

"Okay. I've already had my breakfast but I'll have some of what you make." He winks and I giggle.

"Oh, that was just an appetizer." I wink and he chuckles.

Michael and Christian walk into the living room but Hope stays behind.

"Mom, what was Dad doing when I walked into your room?" Hope asks.

We've already had the Sex Talk with her but not about oral sex.

"Honey, you see...it's something 2 people do when they love each other and wanna make each other feel good." I start.

"But that's what you said about sex." She frowns.

"Well this is kind of like sex but it's with your mouth." I say and she crinkles her nose.

"That sounds gross." She says.

"Oh, I hope you still think that way when you're in high school." I sigh, hugging her.

"I'm gonna go in the living room." She says and I nod.

"Okay."

She starts to walk out of the kitchen and then she stops.

"Wait, I'll help you make breakfast." She says.

"Aww, thank you. That would be lovely." I smile.

---Once Breakfast Is Ready---

"Hope, can you go get your father and your brother, please?" I ask and she nods.

Seconds after she leaves, she comes back with Michael and Christian.

"What's for breakfast?" Michael asks, rubbing his hands together.

"Eggs, bacon, sausage, toast with jam or peanut butter, and orange juice." I say.

"Delicious! But not as delicious as other things.." Michael winks.

"Shhhh." I whisper, giggling a little bit.

We all sit down to eat and Michael moans when he takes the first bite of his bacon.

"Tasty." He whispers.

"Glad you're enjoying it." I say.

I stab my fork into my sausage and look at Michael as I start to eat it.

I purposely eat it slowly while making eye contact with him as he watches me. He shifts in his seat and looks down at his plate as I smirk at him.

---After Breakfast---

"You guys wanna go visit my mother?" I ask and the kids shrug.

"Yeah.. Sure." Christian says.

"And maybe on the way there, we can get ice cream?" I say and they smile.

"Okay. Yeah!" Hope smiles and Michael giggles.

"I think she's more excited about the ice cream than she is about seeing your mom." He says and I nod, rolling my eyes.

We hop in the limo and leave for the ice cream store.

---After the ice cream store and on the way to my Mom's house---

"Michael?"

"Yes, J?" He says, looking from the window to me.

"Why haven't you been making lots of albums anymore?" I ask.

"Well, I released Invincible. But, I just want some time to myself and my family." He smiles.

"Oh." I say.

"Why aren't you making music anymore?" He asks and I shrug.

"I'm not as good as I used to be." I sigh.

"What are you talking about? Of course you're still good! Scratch that...you're amazing!" He says.

"Yeah, mom. I love your voice." Christian says.

"Thank you, sweetie." I smile at my sweet son.

He's so much like his father.

"Mom?" Hope says.

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"After Grandma's house, can I spend the night at my friend Ashley's house for a sleepover party?" She asks.

"Sure." I nod.

"Yay!" She smiles.

"Wait,you mean Ashley? Like, Ashley, Ashley?" Christian stutters and Michael smirks at him.

"Yeah.." Hope nods, frowning.

"Ooooh, sounds like Christian has a crush!" Michael coos and Christian turns beet red.

"Ohhh, that verifies it!" I giggle and he turns even redder.

"Oh, wait til Ashley hears this!" Hope chuckles.

"No, don't you dare tell her!" Christian snaps.

"What's your worries? She already likes you so.." Hope shrugs and Christian's eyes widen.

"She likes me?" He gasps.

"Yeah."

"Wow." He gasps.

"Oh, and by the way, she wants you to go to her middle school grad dance with her next week." Hope says.

"Mom, Dad? Can I go? Pleeeeease?" He begs.

"Sure." I nod.

"Yay!" He smiles.