*Marilyn's Point Of View*

A couple of day's has past since, David graced us with his presence. It has been difficult trying to keep his presence a secret. We can't even step outside our gate to check our mail, before camera's begin blinding us as well as questions are aimlessly thrown. It has gotten to the point where Bill has to take order's for everything. I couldn't even see Yuli off before she loaded her plane.

But it's a sacrifice that will hopefully be worth it in the end. As for today, I'm working on building my AVON empire. Yes, Michael makes enough to care for the family but, I refuse to just sit and be a housewife. I want my own thing, and with AVON I have just that. After, feeding Jordyn her breakfast, I clean the kitchen and scoop her up. "Alright little lady, Mommy needs to work and you will behave. Okay?", Jordyn grabs at my nose.

"I guess that's a no... Let's find daddy...", Just as I was turning to leave, David walks in whistling.  I jump a little frightened by the way He just pops up. It's been happening a lot. "Morning Misses J!", He beams sliding past me. I smile. "Morning... ", Taking notice of my uneasy tone, He chuckles. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you or miss peaches.", He apologizes with a boyish smile. I nod and continue walking out.

David is something else. I slowly climb up the stairs, making sure to keep a comfortable grip on Jordyn's hip and back. "Alright peaches get ready to put on your cutest face okay? ", Jordyn giggles in response. I smile and Peck her forehead. "That's my peaches.", I turn to my right, heading to Michael's and I bedroom. Once I made it to our bedroom door, I struggle a bit to open the door.

Once I was deemed successful, I slowly walk in. "Daddy...", I call as I tip-toe in. Michael was relaxing on the bed, his hand's crossed behind his head. No shirt, just plaid Pajama bottoms and bare feet. I can't even explain his beautiful messy curls. I bite down on my bottom. I hadn't even noticed that Michael removed himself from his comfortable position, sliding up behind me.

"You rang?", He whispers, pecking my cheek. I giggle and turn around.  "Yes, I did. I have a job for you.", He raises a questioning eyebrow. "And what's that?", I grin glancing at Jordyn. He sighs. "Awe come on I had her yesterday... ", "Papa.... I have to work for a couple of hours...", I explain, walking over to our bed. I sit down, and carefully lay Jordyn on her stomach.

"I understand that but daddy needs a break...", I roll my eyes. "You're not the only one...daddy", Michael chuckles. "Okay...  I see where this is going. I'm sorry. I'll take this one. And don't worry Rafael will handle the monsters... ", He said walking between my leg's. He slowly leans down, balancing his hand's on my thighs. "I should receive a treat for my corporation...", He whispers. His lips are inches away from mine.

"Papa the beautiful smell of sorry diapers and the beautiful sound of a fussing one year old is the best treat ever.", I giggle, stealing a kiss. Michael stands up chuckling. "Alright...  keep playing hard to get. I'll find a new girlfriend... ", He teases, scooping up Jordyn. "Isn't That right peaches? Tell mommy that you are daddy's new girlfriend... ", He cooes bouncing her a little. I giggle. "Oh. Well in that case, I hope y'all have a wonderful time in the crib...", I walk over to my dresser, grabbing my laptop. 

Plopping back on to the bed, I glance back at my two joy's besides my other three. Michael slowly lays down beside me, carefully laying Jordyn on his stomach. I smile. Jordyn looks so adorable on her father's bare chest. She has the cutest little lavender Onesy that is pleaded with yellow daises, which brings out her light mahogany skin and dark almond eyes. She's so beautiful.

Michael rubs her back gently, closing his eyes. I sigh happily and open my email for today. I've been waiting for the past week for this one email. This email will hopefully have me one step closer to my goal. Scrolling through my email, I stop on the one I've been waiting for. I glance over at Michael who was still dozing off. I take in a deep breath before turning my attention back on my screen.

*Michael's Point Of View*

I wake up to an empty bed. Jordyn is no longer in my arm's and Marilyn is no longer in the bed. I rub my face and lean up. That was a much needed nap. I've been avoiding taking those tranquilizers but I still receive no sleep during the nights. I have to wait until morning to nap. I drag myself from the bed, and freshen up for the morning. Once I threw on my usual colored flannel and black pant, I walk out and make my way downstairs.

"Dad... Can I please go with mom? Please? ", Jasmine asks, popping up seemingly from thin air. I tilt my head to the side in confusion. "Where is mom going? ", Jasmine sighs. "Soho New York...", I place my left hand on the bridge of my nose. "Your mom is going to Soho New York? When?", "She didn't say...", I shake my head. "Well... No. You are staying here in Encino...", She sucks her teeth. "Dad! Dude, I want to do something for the summer!", I roll my eyes and glance up at the ceiling.

"First off I'm not a dude, I'm a father. Second, you aren't going to New York and I'm sure your mother isn't either... ", She groans. "Sometimes I wish I was back in India... at least I didn't feel like a caged animal there...", She snarls turning away. "Jasmine! Jasmine come here!", I call after her. She ignores me, jogging back up the stairs.  I sigh and continue walking towards the kitchen. When I enter the kitchen Marilyn is in the middle of a phone call. I give her a 'We need to talk' look. She nods continuing the conversation.

"Yes...I will try.... Thank-you... I won't let you down...", I wait impatiently as she paces the kitchen. "Okay... Alright.... Bye now... ", She ends the call and smiles at me. "You have news...", She nods. "Who told you?", "Jasmine... Mama, Soho New York is so far away...", She sighs and walk towards me. "I know Papa... It's just a convention I need this.", She hugs my waist and glances up at me. "For how long?", She presses her face against my chest.

"A week... Maybe two...", "A week or two? Who are you going with? When are you leaving? ", She shrugs. "Miss Debra my supervisor said tomorrow or Friday... Papa hug me.", I kiss her head and wrap my arm's around her neck. "Why aren't you happy babygirl?", "I'm scared. I don't want to leave you guys here... The children haven't been away from me so long in a long time especially Jordyn...", I place my chin on her head. "I know...  I don't want you to leave either...", "I know I-", "Mom! You're going to New York?! And you're taking Jasmine?!", Dylan exclaimed, bursting into the kitchen.

Brandon, Jasmine, and David, emerged from behind the door as well. They all had a questioning look in their eyes. I tear away from Michael. "Yes. I'm going to Soho New York for a network convention for AVON... And no I'm not taking anyone. ",  Jasmine rolls her eyes. "I don't see why. We can't do anything here...", She mutters. "Look, Who else feels trapped? As Jasmine puts it?", Michael asks, clear annoyance in his tone. Brandon, Dylan, David, and Jasmine exchange glances.

Brandon glances back at Michael and I. "We all do. Even Jordyn... ", "Even you David? ", Michael asks. David glances at his hand's then nods. I sigh heavily. "Alright, Alright. The Jackson's... And David, Are taking on New York!", There is a long pause before anyone says anything. I'm hoping they are just speechless. "You mean we're going to New York?!", Dylan asks, his eyes bugging from his sockets. I giggle and nod.

"It's up to daddy actually... Since I'm going there for work...", I grin at Michael mischievously and waited for his answer. The kid's and David turn to Michael.  Dylan pulls himself away from the group after two minutes. Walking to Michael, He quickly drops to his knees and grabs at Michael's calves. "Daddy... Please... Oh please... I'm asking you as a man...please can we go?", Dylan begs. Michael shakes his head laughing. Jasmine repeats what Dylan is doing.

Soon Brandon and David are following suite all begging for a wondrous trip to New York. I can't even fight my laughter as I clench my stomach in a laughing fit. "Daddy please... Please. ", They beg in terrible unison. Michael let's out one last laugh before nodding in agreement. "Okay. Ha-ha. Okay, Soho here we come!", They instantly hop up and hug him. "Hey... I'm the one who presented the offer!", I complain playfully. They share glances then bombard me with hugs and kisses. I couldn't hold back my elation. Though this is a business trip for me, I feel pretty good that my family is joining me.

After settling down, they scurry away to pack. "So... Soho is new... Can I steal you away after the convention? ", Michael asks, taking my hand in his. I cheese. "Why Michael Joseph, Are you asking me on a another date?", Michael blushes then nods. "Yes, Second dates are always better. ", I nod. "But I don't kiss on the second date...", He bites down on his bottom lip. "Who said anything about kissing? ", I push him lightly.

"Just go pack. We can try to leave tomorrow. ", He chuckles. "Alright. You take care of Jordyn, I'll pack for both of us...", He said with a wink. I shake my head as He walks away. Soho here we come...

To Be Continued...