Just leave us alone!

Imagine that you and Michael were going through one of the hardest times in your lives. As everybody already knows, Michael really loved children, no matter what. He did not care about what others had to say about him or those who he loved. He was happy to know that everyone was alright and that nobody had hurt them. But, this time, people went extremely too far.

You see, last week your loving husband was accused of child molestation, using any kind of "freaky stuff " you could think of. Obviously, that was one of the biggest lies and rumors you could ever hear about Michael. Maybe it was just the fact that there were people who hated him or they were jealous of his talent and fame. Thus, they tried to do everything they could just to make him disappear from the music industry.

You sighed in frustration as you were watching the news. Once again, they showed Michael's pictures or speeches in Judge Hall trying to prove that he actually was innocent, that he would never hurt a child in any way.

"I would never hurt a child and you people know that quite well. And if I did harm a child, I'd rather slit my wrists for doing so!" You heard him say one last time before you switched off the TV in the living room.

Anger was now making the blood inside your veins boil. You felt so angry and frustrated about what was happening to your man. You hated seeing him in such pain and not being able to stop completely the cause of it. The only thing you could do was to make him feel a bit better when he came back home by the time the Judges decided to discuss things further the next day.

You couldn't let them get to you or Michael, though. The both of you had to do the best you could in order to show them that those filthy liars would never break you. So, thinking about that promise you two had made a couple of days ago, you started getting calmer and calmer and your confidence started building up a bit.

"You want a fight, huh? It's yours!" You exclaimed with pure rage towards the imaginary faces of those cowards, as you lifted yourself up from the sofa and made your way towards the kitchen.

Something had just popped up inside your head, something you just knew your husband would love to experience. With a devious smile upon your lips, you started making Michael a dinner he would never say no to; a generous amount of tender, spicy KFC chicken pieces with buttered corn and potato wedges on the side. Of course, your meal could never be completed without a couple of glasses from Michael's favorite wine!

The plan you had in mind was not stopping there, though. Cooking your king's favorite meal was just the warm-up, so now that the food was still cooking, you hastily climbed up the stairs that lead upstairs to your bedroom and opened the huge step in closet. Your smile spread even wider when you faced one of the sexiest lingerie suits you had. You carefully reached out for it and begun wearing it. Oh, it sure was one of the best lingerie you had in your closet as it suited your curvy and juicy body better than the other ones you had purchased. No one should forget that Michael loved  that clothing on you, as it was specifically designed for your type of body and not to mention that it was black, red and had beautiful lace details here and there, something that made your man go crazy whenever he would see you in those.

Satisfied with the way you looked, you entered the bathroom and took a basket from a cabinet right above the sink and went back to the bedroom. You took a handful of the newly cut rose petals from the inside of the basket and spread them all over the king sized and comfy bed the both of you shared. You never forgot to spread some on the floor and the corridor that leads towards your bedroom, before you took a couple of vanilla scented candles, which you lit up and placed them on the bedside tables.

Just as you were doing so, you heard the main door down at the Hall open and a familiar voice calling out your name.

"YN, love, I'm back!"

"Coming!" You shouted while fixing a loose strand of your hair and rushed down to the hall, where you found Michael putting off his jacket.

"Welcome back, honey..." you said seductively and made your way towards him.

You now placed your hands on his chest and slowly started doing small circles. His eyes were glued to you and your body, his breathing was now somehow fast...

"So, how did it go? " you then asked innocently, yet huskily.

"We made some progress... I mean the judges seem a bit more convinced this time... It all depends on tomorrow, though, when the final testimony will take place..." he said, his voice being raspy and harsh.

"Everything will be alright, babe... You'll see..." you exclaimed and gave him a quick yet loving peck on the lips. "Now, take your time and get ready for dinner..."

"As you wish, my princess..." he chuckled at your command and managed to slap your ass as soon as you turned your back towards him.

"Aye, Michael... I see you are quite turned on... And you haven't seen the surprise I have for you yet..." you told your husband while entering the kitchen.

"Oh, I can't wait! You better be quick! You know how impatient I get when people have a surprise for me!"

"You better be!"

You chuckled softly and you quickly turned off the kitchen stove, before heading up to your bedroom where your lovely husband would be changing his clothes.

Michael was indeed changing his clothes at that time, but he was doing it rather slowly as he wanted to admire the little romantic details you added earlier.

You lazily approached him and placed your hands on his bare shoulders and started massaging them softly. Michael moaned lowly and turned to face you. He then cupped your cheeks and placed his forehead on yours.

"You did all of this for me, didn't you?" He asked rhetorically and placed several pecks on your lips.

"I love you..." he whispered between the kisses.

"I love you too, baby..."

Without even noticing, Michael was sitting on the edge of your king sized bed with you on his lap and was making out with you. In zero time, the two of you were having a night full of love, passion, and tenderness, making the chaos from the problems you were currently facing disappear. It was only you, Michael and the love and respect you share.

It totally was something that none of you wanted to end...