I was woken up out my sleep by the sound of the door opening, I kept my eyes closed because I didn't wanna get up. Maybe if I played sleep the doctor wouldn't try to take more blood. Then I felt a bunch of kisses on my face.

"Michael!" I screamed moving my face around, giggling uncontrollably. His kisses kept following me.

"Are you awake now." He stopped on my cheek.

"Yes Michael."

"Awww I thought my name was baby." He pouted, his breath tickling my cheek.

"Get off me Michael." I smiled because no matter how much he's pissed me off and hurt my feeling. I missed the hell out of his goofy, romantic, playful ass. He kissed my cheek one last time and got up.

"I brought you some clothes..well Hannah packed it and she beat me over the head with an empty Cinnamon Toast Crunch box until I brought it" He walked over to the chair by the door and started pulling stuff out. Oh Hannah so violent. I rose up and took a much needed stretch.

It was a good stretch until I got lightheaded and my vision got blurry. Then I went crashing back onto the bed.

"Woah baby are you ok?" He ran back towards me.

"I'm fine just super dizzy." I tried to sit back up.

"The doctor said it might be a while before your full strength comes back and since your job is physically demanding your going to physical therapy for 2 to 3 weeks." Michael helped lift me up.

"But I don't wanna." I pouted my lips together and tilted my head up at him.

"But you have to.." He pecked me on the lips. "So suck it up."

"You suck." I pushed him away and I winced.

"Don't hurt yourself.." he laughed. "want me to help you put your clothes on?"

"Doesn't matter to me." I held my arms up. "carry me."

"Come on Princess." He sighed and picked me up. I couldn't help but think of Prince when he called me that. He looked really upset when he left last night. He didn't even say goodbye to me when he left. I feel so bad, because he didn't even get to finish what he was saying to me before I went crashing to the ground. Then when Michael got here, he still didn't get out what he needed to say.

When I had snapped back out my thoughts. Michael had set me down and we were in the bathroom. "Ok we gonna do the pants first." He set my pants down by my feet and I held onto his shoulders to give myself some balance. "...left foot first."

"I'm not 3 I know how pants work I can do th-"

"Don't argue with me." He reached his head up and kissed me on the lowest part of my stomach, which send some tingles right down to my "special" area. He knew that was my spot and it made me shut up real quick.

"Now the right.." I stepped my right foot in. I loved it when Michael took control. He pulled my pants up and looked up at me as he did so. Boy if I had the strength i'd rip his clothes off.

"Nah." He shook his head and pulled my pants back down.

"What are you doing." He picked me up and placed my legs over his shoulders. me and sank down.

"Nothing." And then he started sucking on the bottom of my stomach.

"This doesn't feel like nothing." I said breathlessly trying to push his head alway. "Stop Michael we have to go. It's almost ahhhhh!!"

Michael ripped my panties off with his teeth and ran his tongue along my "special" lips which made me squirm.

Michael looked up at me lustfully and began rolling his tongue against my clit,slowly stroking my walls with his long finger. I spread my legs further, trying to give him more access. Which he happily took.

For what seemed like forever, Michael sucked, licked, teased and bit my pussy vigorously.

"Michael we have to go." I finally pushed his head away but my clit was to pound uncontrollably, and my legs were shaking.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me ma'am are you okay we heard some screaming an-"

"YES BABY YESS!!" I screamed as Michael forced my arms back and went back down. I faintly heard the sound of a clipboard dropping and fast footsteps out the room. My eyes twitched and rolled back. Then I came, really hard.

"Your never dressing me again." My chest heaving, trying to catch my breathe.
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"YOUR GONNA HAVE TO DO BETTER THAN THAT MR. SPACEMAN." We heard as we stood outside the door.

"Michael, did you leave them alone together?"

"David said he would come over later to see you before he left today. I didn't think he meant this early."

We both jumped when we heard glass crash.

"BITCH!!" and all too familiar British accent screamed.

"Their gonna kill each other." I shook my head and Michael ran into the house. Hannah was on one side of the room with a busted lip and a broken broom stick in her hand. David was on the other with a wet towel and blood in his mouth.

"Come to daddy." David popped the towel in the air and spit blood on the ground.

"AHHHHHH!!!" Hannah ran at David full and swung the broom stick. Michael tried to get in between them.

"Ok you guys need to calm do-" and there Michael flew across the room after Hannah took a broom stick to his jaw.

"What the fuck is wrong with you." David screamed and turned his head towards Michael, whose holding his bloody mouth on the ground.

"Your still standing bitch." David turned his head to Hannah just in time to see her kick him across the face, sending him crashing to the ground.
She did a cute little victory dance but it didn't last long David grabbed her leg and pulled her to the ground in a headlock with his wet towel. She patted the table for something to fight him off with, grabbing a can of Pledge she hit him over the head with it.

"You bitch." He held his hand to his head and rolled back and forth. Hannah ran off to the kitchen and I followed behind her as best I could.

"Look Hannah you have to calm down ok the blood is starting to stain the carpets and I'm not bailing you out since your assaulting a legendary rockstar." I put both my hands up and kept my distance because I didn't wanna go through what Michael is going through.

"That's it darling I'm sick of playing nice." David walked into the kitchen, and broke the broom stick over his knee into two pieces.

"Come to mommy." Hannah whipped out a rolling pin. He ran at her and I ducked out the way.

"David listen to me if you ju-" I ducked again and this time scooted away and stayed on the floor. Hannah got hit with the freezer door, and hit the ground right next to me.

"Will you just listen to me for five seconds. I thi-" she got back up and ran at him again. "Ok I guess not."

She threw flour in his face and took a frying pan to his head. He landed next to me too, but I stayed quiet not like he was gonna pay attention to me anyway.

They beat each other with everything in the kitchen. The waffle iron, wooden spoons, barbecue tong, everything they got their hands on became a weapon. I reached up and grabbed the knives, dodging a cookie sheet in the process. I held them pulled them close to me. I refused to let this become murder scene. Then I saw David take off and Hannah jumped on his back like a mad woman, pulling his hair and and putting him in a headlock. David waving his arm in the air in an attempt to get off.

"YOUR MAD WOMAN!!" They struggled down the hallway.

I run to Michael which was really hard and tried to pull him up.

"Get up Michael,they're about to kill each other."

"Shouldn't we just let them?"  I groaned at him and flashed down the hallway and followed the commotion into the bathroom

I see David go flying through the glass shower door, which shatters. Wrapping his hand in a towel, David reared back extremely far and sent a right hook at Hannah and sent her crashing over the counter.

"SON OF A BITCH." she was holding her jaw. He walks up and turns her around. She swings her elbow back and hops up on the counter.

Then out of nowhere they start kissing each other. I rubbed my eyes and shook my head.

"Wait a minute now wait a minute."

He pulled her off the counter and bent her over it.

"Hold on ok your just gonna ok I- AHHHHHHHH!!!" David lifted up Hannah's skirt and just starts fucking her. In my face like I wasn't even there. I slowly closed the door and Michael walked up next to me.

"What's going on in there."

"You don't wanna know."