Whitney Houston is being forced to go out. A night out in Vegas. Her friend and family thinking it such a good idea, but the night turn into something unexpected. She runs into the Janet and Michael Jackson. People telling them the need relax and en...
Michael pov I was sitting down. Whitney had just put out son to sleep. I mean it had been a while since we. She had to go on the Arsenio show and I hated him. He always hitting on her. She had to delay the last meeting because Clive had something else for her to do. Plus she got her pre pregnant body back. I know she busy promoting but it been months. I mean I took off a couple weeks to spend time with her and she's promoting this album. Plus the wedding we having for family. I'm stress and I may need some of Whitney's Good loving to take the edge off. I needed something to take my mind off of it. I was looking through stuff. Then I ran through this magazine of my wife.
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"Damn can you be my baby tonight." I mumble. "Michael what you say." She ask looking at me. I jump I hadn't notice she can in. She had this glow and damn. I looked to see my 6 month son in the room. "Ugg nothing just thinking of some lyrics." I said. "Oh what song?" She ask. "Umm it a new one." I said. I grab little man from her. She look at me confused. I just gave her look like please don't go and ask.
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"Umm well I'm going to go over Robyn's and I was wondering if you want me to take the baby with me." She ask. "No I got him." I said. This is the only thing that keeps me from pounding that. My son is in the room. I look in his eyes.
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I'm thankful he can't hear my thoughts, because man. The things I would. Calm down Michael. Mj here and Whitney here's. We were in jersey at her house, Well our house and it was cold out and I can't take a shower. "Whitney can you hold him right quick." I said. She held him. I ran out side and can back in. She looked so confused. "Okay I'm good see your later." I said.
