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7th of September, 2007
Michael is 49, Angela is 43

Angela: Michael hugged Prince and Paris as tightly as he could.

"I love you." he told them with tears in his eyes.

"We love you, too, daddy..." Paris said into his shoulder.

"You're gonna be the best you can be, alright? Angie and I will come pick you up on Sunday night."

Paris then hugged me, "I don't have to call her 'mom', right?"

"No, you can call her by her name, baby," I kissed her cheek. "Now go, have fun."

"Bye, AJ." Prince gave his baby sister a kiss before leaving the car with Michael.

I watched them go into Debbie's house and leaned back.

Michael and Debbie have made an agreement that Prince and Paris will be spending every other weekend with Debbie.

I thought it was a great idea; we still have full custody, but she gets to see them once in a while.

All I could really do is pray that this weekend goes smoothly.

~

Michael: "Go on, guys," I pushed my kids towards their mother and her boyfriend. "This is Debbie, but you already know her, and that's Mark, her boyfriend."

"Hey..." Debbie smiled.

"They have everything they need in their bags, and don't forget to call me tonight." I said.

She nodded, "Yeah, of course. Thank you, Michael."

I gave my kids one last hug before Debbie took them upstairs.

"See you Sunday, Michael." Mark followed them.

"Yeah," I sighed. "See you Sunday."

When I got back to the car Angela waited for me impatiently. "So?"

"They looked happy."

"Prince and Paris?"

I nodded. "Can we just go home? I really want to spend the day with the kids."

"Sure, Mike. Here," she gave me our baby girl. "I think she missed her daddy."

I kissed her then cuddled my daughter close, and already missed my two eldest children.

~

The day just didn't seem to end. It's like nothing was right without Prince and Paris around, although Angela and I did a lot of fun things with the rest of the kids.

I sat down next to my wife and three little children who were starting to fall asleep against her.

"It's weird only having six kids around." I said quietly and played with Rose's thick curls, who smiled at me through the pacifier in her mouth.

Both the twins' features were becoming more and more clear. You could see how Rose was turning out to be a little Angela while Jared was definitely going to look like me.

"I know," Angela sighed and put her head on my shoulder. "But hey, just two more days."

"Two very long days. I don't think I can be away from them so long... I miss them."

"Me too, but we don't really have a choice, honey... We just gotta deal with the fact that they are staying with Debbie for the weekend and hope it'll go by as fast as possible."

I kissed her before Eric, Lily, and Blanket showed up in the living room, all their heads wet from the shower they just took.

"Dad, come on, you promised we can watch a movie after we take a shower!" Eric said and pulled on my hand.

Angela looked at him, "Just give us a second, baby. Go to your room, Michael will be there in a few."

"Okay, goodnight, mom!" he kissed her cheek and all three of them dashed upstairs.

"Just go watch the movie, I need to get these three into bed," my wife told me. "Let's go, babies. Mommy's tired too."

She took AJ in her arms and slowly guided our sleepy children up the stairs after their siblings.

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Angela: It took me a while to get the kids to sleep and once all three of them were knocked out, I was so happy to get in bed and get some sleep myself.

But as soon as I walked into our room, I saw Michael, along with our other three children with him, watching a movie on our TV.

"What's going here?" I asked. "I thought you were watching the movie in one of the other rooms, or the theater..."

"The beds weren't big enough for all of us and we didn't want to go all the way to the theater so daddy suggested we watch the movie here!" Blanket answered with a huge smile on his face.

I sighed. There goes my night.

"I guess I'll go sleep upstairs." I said and closed the door.

I was so tired I hardly made it to the top of the stairs, but when I did, I went into one is the bedrooms and collapsed on the bed.

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8th of September, 2007
Michael is 49, Angela is 43

Angela: I woke up with Michael next to me. He had his arms wrapped all around my body while we were both naked under the sheets.

"Good morning, baby..." he smiled, kissing me.

"I thought you fell asleep with the kids. In our bed," I said. "Without me."

"I did, but after they fell asleep I came here and we hit it off pretty quickly. I gotta tell you, Angie, I love it when you're all over me."

"But I don't remember doing anything..."

Michael laughed, "That's because you fell back asleep right after."

"I was pretty tired last night." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, I noticed. I couldn't even get a moan out of you."

I hit his chest before getting up to find my clothes that were all over the floor.

"Baby, come on..." Michael pulled me back to bed by my waist. "Let me make it up to you."

I bit my lip as he kissed my neck, and soon enough he was on top of me. My legs were wrapped around him as he kept placing kisses all over me.

"I want you to scream my name..." my husband whispered before pushing himself inside me.

I moaned, "Oh, Michael..."

"I know you can do better than that, Angie..."

Michael sped up and I threw my head back in pleasure. My high was building up and I was ready to scream his name, but a knock on the door stopped me.

"Mommy, daddy, Prince and Paris are on the phone!" Blanket said, knocking harder.

I groaned as Michael pulled out and rolled off of me.

"I was so close..." I told him.

"I know you were," he sighed but still left the bed. "We'll continue this tonight."

I grinned and he leaned down to kiss me, before throwing my clothes at me.

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Michael: "Hey, guys! How is your weekend so far?" Angela asked into the phone that was on my desk.

"It's great!" Prince said. "Debbie can't really do anything because she's pregnant, but we're still having fun! And Mark took us shopping, like for food and everything, it was awesome! No one recognized us!"

"We're glad you're having fun, honey. Is Paris there?"

"Yeah, here."

I sighed, leaning back in my chair. Angela hugged my shoulders and kissed my cheek, then we heard Paris.

"Daddy!" my daughter chirped, making my heart skip a beat. "I missed you!"

"Me too, baby girl... Are you having fun like your brother is?" I said.

"No, no really. I want to go home, I miss everyone."

I was about to suggest that we'd take her back home, but Angela stopped me. "We all miss you, too, sweetheart! And we're sure you'll have fun soon, it's only been a day."

"I don't know, mom... Debbie and Mark are really nice, but it feels weird being here."

"Can't we just go get them?" I whispered, turning to my wife.

She shook her head, "Baby, your dad and I have to go, but we'll call in the evening... We love you, Paris, and tell Prince we love him, too!"

Angela ended the call, and I looked at her, appalled.

"What was that all about?" I crossed my arms angrily. "She clearly wanted to come home."

"Unless you want this to end in court, Prince and Paris are staying there."

I scoffed, but I knew she was right, like she always is.

"Now," Angela kissed me. "Let's finish what we started."

She made her way to the door and locked my office before straddling me.

I moaned into her mouth when she kissed me again, a little more aggressively this time.

I held her by her waist and let her take over.

~

We asked Grace to take care of the kids while Angela and I were in our own little world of love making.

I had to admit it took my mind off things. I wasn't thinking about my kids being away, or the fact the Prince was enjoying himself.

After calming down from our previous round, my wife cuddled up against my chest and sighed happily.

"Maybe having only six kids once in two weeks is a good idea... We could have these kind of days a lot more..." she said.

"You know I wouldn't say no to that," I kissed her forehead. "But this doesn't stop me from missing them."

"Yeah, I know."

"Do you think Prince would want to see Debbie more? He sounded so excited on the phone earlier... What if he doesn't want to come back home?"

"You're overthinking it, Michael. So he's having a little fun with his birth mother and her boyfriend, at least he isn't dwelling to go home."

"But Paris is." I told her.

Angela looked up at me, "And I'm sure she's already having a great time. You have to stop worrying, okay?"

I nodded and she kissed me, making me pull her closer. She knew she had that kind of effect on me, to make me forget anything just by kissing me.

"Good," she placed another peck on my lips. "Now I say we go for another round then take a shower, and maybe check on our baby girl and her siblings, because we've been here way too long..."

"I think that's a great idea, baby... Come here."

I flipped us over so I was on top of her and we were in our own little world again.

~

Angela: As I was changing AJ's diaper so she could go to bed, I heard my phone ringing in the bedroom.

I finished up and took AJ with me, then found my phone.

"Hello?"

"Mom, it's me," Paris said.

"Oh, hey, honey. Having any fun yet?"

"No," she sighed. "I still want to go home... Please, can you come pick me up?"

"Paris, baby, we can't just take you... If we do, we might get in trouble with Debbie," I told her, not wanting to explain the whole story to her. "How about this, you spend another night there and I'll call Debbie first thing in the morning."

"Okay... Thanks, mom."

"Anything for you, Paris. You want to talk to your daddy?"

"No, that's okay... I'll just see him tomorrow morning when you come take us home," Paris said. "I love you."

"Love you, too, honey."

The call ended and I put my phone away.

"Who were you talking to?" Michael walked in, holding Jared in his arms.

"Just Paris," I smiled. "She wanted to say goodnight."

He nodded towards AJ, "Wanna switch?"

"Yeah, I think she needs some daddy time."

He gave me Jared and took AJ, and disappeared upstairs.

I kissed the top of my son's head. "He doesn't need to know, right?"

Jared just yawned and put his head against my chest.

I felt bad for telling Paris I'll come tomorrow morning, after Michael has been begging me to bring her home the entire day.

But maybe he doesn't need to know.