~Jada's POV~
"No, Tatiana! I know you're better than this! You used to be someone who was afraid of hurting others and always tried to make others feel good about themselves! What happened to you?!" Michael yells.

"I fell in love Michael. I fell in love. That's what happened. Love can make you do crazy things. I love you, Michael and I'm not gonna let some snobby whore take you away from me!" She screams and goes to cut me.

I grab a handful of her hair and pull while I take my other hand and grab the knife from her hand. She lets me go and starts rubbing her head in the spot where I pulled her hair.

"You little bitch!" She growls at me as I point the knife towards her.

"Oh, I'm not the bitch, Tatiana. And I'm definitely not a whore! I've only slept with one dude and its this one right here behind me. You, on the other hand, have slept with lots of guys! Hmm, lemme think. There was Jermaine, Thomas, Jordan, Charlie, and the list goes on!" I say and she looks down in shame.

"Well, at least I'm not using Michael to get famous!" She growls.

"Excuse me? I am NOT using Michael. I would never use anyone! I love Michael and that's the reason why I'm with him." I shout.

"Then why did you leave him? Why did it take you FOREVER to go back to him? Why?" She asks and tears come to my eyes.

"Because I was afraid! I was afraid of getting my heart broken again!" I answer.

Suddenly, cop cars show up and come up to us.

"Are you Miss. Jada Smith?" An officer ask me and I nod.

"We will get her as far away from you as we can. Come on Miss. Thumbtzen. You're going to Asia." He says, handcuffing her.

I look back at Michael and he has fear in his eyes. I walk up to him and smile.

"It'll all be okay. She's going to Asia." I say.

"Um, Jada? Were you gonna stab her at any time if the police hadn't shown up?" He asks and I realize that the fear in his eyes is from me.

"No. I just had used it to make sure she wouldn't come near me or stab me or anything." I answer and he nods. "Are you okay?" I ask.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Let's go inside." He says.

We go inside and I see high heels beside the door when we enter.

"Michael. Who's shoes are those?" I ask with anger starting to boil inside as I look at him.

"Um, I'm actually not sure." He says looking at the shoes.

"Applehead!!!" I hear a familiar voice cheer from the stairwell.

"Oh hey Dunk!" Michael smiles and I sigh of relief.

Janet runs down the stairs and attacks Michael with a huge hug.

It's been a while since I've seen her! She's 13 or 14 now and she looks so grown up compared to the last time I saw her.

"Hey Jada! Long time, no see!" She says, smiling as she gives me a hug.

"Oh my gosh, you've gotten so big! How old are you, like 20?" I joke.

"Nooo I'm 13!" She giggles back.

"So, Dunk? Why are you here?" Michael asks.

"Mother dropped me off here so I could see you and so I could see Jada. She was so touched by Jada's performance. She really loved it." Janet smiles at me and I smile back.

"Well, tell her I said thank you." I say and she nods.

"Well, it's getting late. We better go to bed." Michael yawns.

"Okay. I'll stay in the guest room next to you guys!" Janet says excitedly.

We all go upstairs and Janet skips into the guest room next to our room.

"Good night, guys!" She shouts.

"Good night, Janet." Michael and I shout back.

We shut the door and Michael pushes me up against the door, kissing my neck. His hands explore my body and he grabs a handle of my ass. What he's doing makes me forget all about Janet in the other room.

He lays me on the bed and his hand roams up my thigh to my lace panties and he puts moves them to the side so he can have more access to my lady parts. His cold finger touches my clit and he rubs it in a circular motion causing a moan to escape my lips.

"Ahhh Michael."

His long fingers enter my throbbing domain while he works his thumb on my clit.

"Oh, Michael! You don't know how much I've missed this!" I whimper.

He stops and unzips my dress as I unzip his pants and unbutton his shirt.

My dress drops to the floor and so do his pants and shirt. Now he's just in his boxers and I'm just in my strapless bra. He unclasps my bra as I pull down his boxers and his member springs free.

'Damn! I forgot how big it is!' I think to myself as I lay back onto the bed and he positions himself on top of me after slipping on a condom.

He rubs his tip against my pulsating womanhood, teasing me and I whimper.

"Michael. Please, stop teasing."

He smirks and starts to slide in, making my back arch in response. It's been a while since I've had physical contact like this so, I'm not really used to it anymore.

He thrusts in and out slowly so I can get used to his size and after awhile, he speeds up.

"Mm-Michael! Yes! Shit. Damn, boy, I forgot how good you are! Yes! Don't stop!" I moan loudly.

"Shit, Jada. You're so tight! I missed you so much! Damn!" He moans back even louder.

I stare at his beautiful face as he makes his sexy sex faces and it turns me on more. He's still sooo beautiful even though he made a small change to his appearance. His nose is smaller and his hair is longer.

He snaps me out of my thoughts as he starts hitting my g-spot with each thrust and I scream out his name.

"MICHAEL!! I love you so much! Oh I think I'm cumming! Oh!" I moan as I reach my climax.

I cum all over him but he keeps thrusting until he reaches his peak.

"Ah, yes! Jada! Shit!" He moans and squirts inside the condom.

He pulls out of me and pulls off the condom. He tosses it into the little garbage can he has in the corner of the room and lays back beside me.

"Thank you." He says, smiling down at me as I look up at him.

"For what?" I giggle as he plays with my hair.

"For taking me back." He says and kisses my forehead.

"Thank you for giving me some time and space. I didn't know what I wanted but deep down, I knew I'd end up with you again." I say and he smiles as he pulls the blanket over our sweaty bodies.

"Good night, Jada. I love you." He whispers before turning off the lamp and holding me in his arms.

"I love you more, Michael." I whisper back and fall asleep in his arms, feeling safe and happy.

-The Next Morning-
I wake up and look to my side where Michael is laying there, facing me, sleeping like an angel. Some of his curls are dangling in his face so, I move them away. He opens one eyes and smiles at me before bringing me closer to him.

"How was your sleep, baby?" He asks.

"Best sleep I've had in years!" I sigh.

"Well, let's get up. We have to go get the girls and get your stuff from your mom's." He says, getting out of the bed, butt naked.

I giggle at him and he rolls his eyes as he walks into the bathroom. I get up and grab my old robe and put it on. I walk out into the hallway and walk downstairs.

I walk into the kitchen and see Janet sitting at the counter, texting.

'Dammit! I forgot she was here! Maybe she didn't hear us.' I think as I walk over to the coffee maker and make myself a cup of coffee.

"Good morning, Jada." Janet says, trying not to giggle.

"Good morning, Janet." I say.

Michael enters the room and his eyes widen when he sees Janet. I guess he forgot she was here too.

"Good morning, Dunk." He says awkwardly.

"Good morning, Applehead." Janet says, bursting out laughing.

"What's so funny?" I ask.

"It sounded like you two had fun last night." She giggles.

"We didn't do anything." Michael shrugs, pouring himself a cup of coffee.

"Michael, I'm not stupid. I'm 13, almost 14 years old. I can figure things out. I know what you did last night. You guys aren't as quiet as you think you are. Wait til Mother hears this!"

"Don't tell Mother, Joseph, or any of our siblings that you heard us! Joseph AND Mother would kill us." Michael says, sipping his coffee.

"Okay, fine. I won't tell them!" Janet sighs and then giggles as she sees Michael and I make eye contact.

"You guys are such animals!" She says, faking a disgusted look on her face.

"Nah. That's just what a man and a woman do with each other when they're in love. It's natural." I say and she rolls her eyes.

"Whatever." She chuckles. "Let's just hope that mother or Joseph don't hear you or walk in on you!"

Michael walks out of the room to go get ready for the day and I just stay in the kitchen to finish my coffee. Janet keep staring at me while smirking and I roll my eyes.

"What?" I sigh.

"What's it like?" She asks in a serious tone.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"What does IT feel like? I'm just curious." She says.

"Janet, I don't think I should be giving you the sex talk. This is something that a mother talks to her daughter about. Go ask your mom these questions when you get back to your place."

"But I can't talk to my parents about this. They judge me and it to awkward to ask them things like this." She whines.

"And it's not awkward to ask me this stuff?" I ask with a small chuckle.

"Oddly, no. It's not awkward. I know it should be but, nope. Sex seems like it should hurt but judging by what I heard last night, it's amazing!" She laughs.

"It all depends on the person. Anyway, I should probably go get changed for the day." I say, leaving the room.

I go upstairs to our room and sigh as I enter and close the door.

"What took you so long to come up? You didn't have much coffee left." Michael says, walking out of the closet, fully dressed.

"Yeah, your sister started asking me questions about sex. And she said that she though it seems like it hurts but then she said that judging on what she heard last night, it sounds amazing." I explain and he crinkles his nose.

"What did you say to her?" He asks as I walk to the closet to pick out my clothes.

"I told her that it all depends on the person but I also told her that she should talk to her mother about it."

"Ah, okay." He nods, watching as I slip off my robe.

"Michael, can you give me some privacy?" I chuckle and he nods, biting at his bottom lips as he still stares at me.

"Michael!" I yell and he jumps.

"Oh, sorry, baby." He says and quickly leaves the room.

I roll my eyes and continue on with changing.