Carter's POV

It was January now and also 1992. I was sitting at Neverland, having a girl's day with Elizabeth Taylor. I knew that Elizabeth was one of the very few people who Michael trusted and he greatly valued their friendship so I decided to get closer to her.

He was currently gone though, shooting the music video for Remember the Time. I couldn't wait to see it because that was one of my favorite songs on the album.

Me and Elizabeth were in the living room, watching one of her old movies Father of the Bride.

"This was one of the first films that I really got some recognition for," she told me. I nodded and turned back to the screen. Elizabeth was so beautiful back then. She's beautiful now too, don't get me wrong, but I see why she's always so in-demand.

"I've seen the remake but I've never seen the original." I told her.

We were watching the movie when I heard the front door open and a familiar voice.

"Baby? Lizzy?" Michael called out.

"We're in here darling," Elizabeth yelled back. Michael came walking into the living room with his hands behind his back.

"Hey you two," he said. He brought his hands from behind him. He had chocolates for Elizabeth and orchids for me. He kissed Elizabeth on the cheek and then kissed me on the lips.

"You straightened your hair," I said, looking at him. I'd never seen him with his hair like that.

"Yeah," he blushed. "New video, new look. You like it?"

I titled my head to the side. "I'll let you know."

"Well, I think you look wonderful darling." Lizzy smiled.

Michael laughed and put his arm around her shoulder. "This is why I love Lizzy more."

I rolled my eyes playfully and flipped him the finger. He laughed and stood back up.

"I'm gonna go change clothes. I'll be back down in like 20 minutes." He said.

We nodded and he went upstairs. After a couple of minutes, Lizzy yawned and stood up.

"I think I'm gonna go hit the sack," she said as she stretched her arms out.

"Aww, ok. Good night Liz."

"Good night sweetheart." She kissed my forehead and went upstairs. Since I had the couch to myself now, I laid out on it and continued watching the movie. I don't know how much time passed until Michael came back downstairs.

"Where's Lizzy?" He asked.

"She was tired so she went to her room."

"Ohh ok."

I held out my arms to him. "Lay with me."

He laughed and laid down on top of me. He laid his head on my chest and used one of his hands to make little circles on my stomach.

"How was the video shoot?" I asked as I started running my fingers through his hair.

"It was great. Your idea for Eddie to play the pharaoh was genius. He's hilarious."

"I'm glad it helped," I giggled. "When's it gonna be finished?"

"We should be finished shooting in the next two days and it should be released the middle of February."

I nodded and kept feeling through his hair.

"Baby, if you want me to talk to you, you gotta stop that," he said.

"Stop what?"

"Running your fingers through my hair. Its too comforting and I'm already sleepy."

I laughed and moved my hands from his head, rubbing his back instead. "What do you suggest we do then?"

He sat up and looked at me before kissing me passionately. After a couple seconds, he pulled away.

"Ohhh, you wanna do that," I giggled. He shook his head and kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, if that was even possible. He moved down and started leaving wet kisses on my neck.

"Don't tease me Applehead," I groaned.

"You do it to me all the time," he whispered on my neck before sucking on it.

"I don't," I moaned out. I gripped his hair in my hands and tugged lightly.

"You're doing it now."

"How?"

"You're pulling my hair," he lifted his face from my neck and looked at me. "You know what that does to me."

"Sorry. I can't help it though." I smiled shyly.

"I know baby. Don't apologize. You know I love it." He winked at me and his hands suddenly went to the tank top I was wearing and pulled it down so that my breasts were exposed.

"Michael! What are you-"

He leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth. I gasped and arched my back at the feeling. He swirled his tongue around it and then switched over to the other one, giving it the same treatment.

"You gonna be still and let me make you feel good?" He murmured against my chest, making my chest vibrate from his voice. I moaned as he continued sucking.

"I can't hear you Princess," he said.

"Yes."

He stopped sucking and brought his face back up to mines. "Good girl," he praised before kissing me passionately. His hands moved down to my waist and he pulled at the waistband of the shorts I had on.

"Lift," he whispered before kissing me again. I lifted my hips enough so that he could pull my shorts down, along with my underwear. He threw my shorts on the ground and then he ran his finger down my slit.

"So wet for me, aren't you baby?" He groaned. I don't know what came over Michael. He was always slightly nasty but not like this. I kinda liked it.

He slowly inserted a finger inside of me and pumped it slowly. I moaned in pleasure and grabbed his forearms, squeezing them.

"Fuck Michael. Just like that," I said.

He added another finger and pumped them, speeding up. I thought I was about to lose it and I guess he could tell because he slowed down. He looked me in the eyes while he continued moving his fingers.

"I love you baby," he said huskily.

"I-I love you too," I moaned out. He kissed me while he sped up his hand. I tried to keep kissing him but the pleasure was becoming too much. I pulled my face away and let out a loud ass moan.

"Don't stop baby. I'm about to come." I said, moving my hips to meet his hand.

"You're gonna come for me? Huh?" I didn't think it was possible but he sped up even more and I hit my peak.

"Fuck! Yesss Michael! Ohh!" He pumped his fingers to prolong my high and when I was finished, he pulled his fingers out of me.

"God damn it, Carter," he said, examining my juice on his fingers. He slowly put them in his mouth, licking them clean and looking in my eyes the whole time he did it. That shit was sexy as hell and I moved to unbuckle his pants when we heard someone clear their throat.

"Umm, that was a eye full," they said. I looked around Michael and saw Avery standing there with....my parents???

Michael quickly handed my shorts that were on the floor and I hurried and slipped them on. We both got off the couch and stepped over to them.

"Carter, your mom and dad came here looking for you but of course the guards wouldn't let them through. I remembered you telling me their names, though so I knew that they were your parents," Avery explained.

I nodded and steppes forward giving both of them hugs.

"What are y'all doing here?" I asked.

"Well, we went to your place but Olivia said that you hadn't been there in a week. That you were at Michael's house."

My mouth formed an "O" shape and I turned to Michael.

"Michael, this is my mom Teresa and My daddy Andre. Mommy, daddy, this is Michael."

Michael stuck his hand out for my father to shake. "Its nice to finally meet you guys."

My dad looked at Michael's hand and back up to him. "I think that's the hand you just had inside my daughter's pants." He spat.

I groaned and ran my hand through my hair. This was not going to go well at all.

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