MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
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CSI:NY - "The Younger Generation"
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LMAO! She knows them too well! Heehee! Love it!
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
Haha, great update :lol:
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Walking in they found the men watching a movie.
"Hey girls, how was your night?"
Getting up they walked towards their wives. As they neared them Eric could smell the scent of cologne. Sniffing deeper Eric realized it was his mom that had the scent. Looking at her he laughed as he took his wife into his arms.
"You smell like Cheeseburger Mackenzie. Eating again?"
"Can't help it Eric. The baby brainwashed me into it."
"Mhmm...and why do I smell.....?"
Mackenzie slapped Eric's arm.
"Owwwwwwwwww."
"Shh...smarten up Eric. That's not nice to tell on mom."
"Are you ready to go Mac? Where's Michelle?"
Mac noticed she was acting very nervous.
"She's upstairs sleeping love. Come here, I've missed you Stel."
Eric gave Michael and Danny the look. Then rubbing his fingers together they knew they won the money.
"Okay Mac. I just need to check on Michelle, give me a minute."
Oh no way. Eric was having none of that. Not when the pot was over two hundred bucks. Blocking the stairs he said...
"She's fine mom. She's with the girls sound asleep. I told dad she could stay here for the night. Which might be wise in a few minutes."
As Mac moved in, Stella knew he knew. Wrapping her in his arms he tensed. As everyone waited for the fireworks to start Mac threw the two hundred dollars on the table, grabbed his wife and said....
"I'll be here in the morning to pick up Michelle."
Walking with her out the door, he placed her in the car and drove home.
"Oh this can't be good. Dad was way to calm. His eyes were black."
"Come on sweetheart. Don't worry mom will be fine. You're going to upset the baby."
"How can I not be worried Eric. It's not like dad to say nothing. he should have said something to mom, anything."
"Shh...trust me Mackenzie they'll be fine."
"Okay Eric, we are going to get going. We'll pick up the kids in the morning. Don't forget to check on Lindsay and make sure she is where she should be."
"I will Danny, night."
"Night. Try not worry Mackenzie."
Once everyone was gone Eric took his wife upstairs to bed and held her while she thought of her mom and dad.
Pulling into the driveway of their home Mac helped Stella out of the car. Unlocking the door he closed it and locked it. Then looking her in the eyes he said not one word as he slammed her up against the wall and kissed her in fevered passion. With his hands roaming everywhere down and up her body she began to pant in ecstacy.
"Did you have fun tonight Stel? Did all those young men find you attractive as they held you when you danced with them?"
Stella couldn't breathe. She couldn't get out a word with all the angered passion he was feeding her. God how her body was vibrating on every word, every breath from him.
That's when she realized Mac was turned on with the idea of young men throwing themselves at her. For he knew he had what they all wanted his beautiful, sexy, gorgeous wife. And that no matter how hard they tried she would belong only to him. That he would always be the one she came home too.
Wrapping her arms around him, she began to attack, scratch and bite in fevered passion with him. So lost in each other as her legs wrapped around his waist and they took each other into the night.
"Yes Mac. God yes, I love you."
With each stroke, each kiss Mac whispered...."Not as much as I love you Stella."
With no more words they slipped to the floor and took each other into their world of endless passion.
"Hey girls, how was your night?"
Getting up they walked towards their wives. As they neared them Eric could smell the scent of cologne. Sniffing deeper Eric realized it was his mom that had the scent. Looking at her he laughed as he took his wife into his arms.
"You smell like Cheeseburger Mackenzie. Eating again?"
"Can't help it Eric. The baby brainwashed me into it."
"Mhmm...and why do I smell.....?"
Mackenzie slapped Eric's arm.
"Owwwwwwwwww."
"Shh...smarten up Eric. That's not nice to tell on mom."
"Are you ready to go Mac? Where's Michelle?"
Mac noticed she was acting very nervous.
"She's upstairs sleeping love. Come here, I've missed you Stel."
Eric gave Michael and Danny the look. Then rubbing his fingers together they knew they won the money.
"Okay Mac. I just need to check on Michelle, give me a minute."
Oh no way. Eric was having none of that. Not when the pot was over two hundred bucks. Blocking the stairs he said...
"She's fine mom. She's with the girls sound asleep. I told dad she could stay here for the night. Which might be wise in a few minutes."
As Mac moved in, Stella knew he knew. Wrapping her in his arms he tensed. As everyone waited for the fireworks to start Mac threw the two hundred dollars on the table, grabbed his wife and said....
"I'll be here in the morning to pick up Michelle."
Walking with her out the door, he placed her in the car and drove home.
"Oh this can't be good. Dad was way to calm. His eyes were black."
"Come on sweetheart. Don't worry mom will be fine. You're going to upset the baby."
"How can I not be worried Eric. It's not like dad to say nothing. he should have said something to mom, anything."
"Shh...trust me Mackenzie they'll be fine."
"Okay Eric, we are going to get going. We'll pick up the kids in the morning. Don't forget to check on Lindsay and make sure she is where she should be."
"I will Danny, night."
"Night. Try not worry Mackenzie."
Once everyone was gone Eric took his wife upstairs to bed and held her while she thought of her mom and dad.
Pulling into the driveway of their home Mac helped Stella out of the car. Unlocking the door he closed it and locked it. Then looking her in the eyes he said not one word as he slammed her up against the wall and kissed her in fevered passion. With his hands roaming everywhere down and up her body she began to pant in ecstacy.
"Did you have fun tonight Stel? Did all those young men find you attractive as they held you when you danced with them?"
Stella couldn't breathe. She couldn't get out a word with all the angered passion he was feeding her. God how her body was vibrating on every word, every breath from him.
That's when she realized Mac was turned on with the idea of young men throwing themselves at her. For he knew he had what they all wanted his beautiful, sexy, gorgeous wife. And that no matter how hard they tried she would belong only to him. That he would always be the one she came home too.
Wrapping her arms around him, she began to attack, scratch and bite in fevered passion with him. So lost in each other as her legs wrapped around his waist and they took each other into the night.
"Yes Mac. God yes, I love you."
With each stroke, each kiss Mac whispered...."Not as much as I love you Stella."
With no more words they slipped to the floor and took each other into their world of endless passion.
Holy crap! I did not expect that kind of reaction from Mac. :lol: That was hot! 
MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
okay, form a line for the cold shower....*giggle* *pants*
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
:devil: That was great, I loved the part where Mack was worried
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
The following morning Mac woke, dressed, kissed his tired and drained wife. Then left the house to pick up Michelle. When he arrived he walked in to silence.
"Mackenzie!! Mackenzie where are you?"
"Out on the patio dad."
When he walked out the first thing Mackenzie noticed was the scratch marks up and down her fathers arms, and neck. Panicing her main concern was her mother.
"Oh daddy. Where's mom? What happened to you? Did you and mom?? Did you..."
"Calm down sweetheart. Your mother is fine. In fact she's better then fine. She's like a contented cat this morning. The scratches are from our night together. We got a little carried away."
"Oh...okay daddy. So you weren't mad last night?"
Giving her daughter a quizical look she realized her dad enjoyed it.
"Ohhhhhhhh...oh dad. You naughty kids. I guess I should take mom more often to club Allure?"
Similing sinisterly Michelle came running up.
"Hi dad. Are you ready to take me home?"
"I am love. Get your stuff, I'll meet you in the car."
Heading back into the house, Eric was coming down the stairs.
"Mornin dad. Ouch!! Those look like they hurt. Did mom survive?" He smirked.
"That doesn't even deserve an answer. Anyways love you take care of that baby, and I'll see you later."
Kissing his daughter on the cheek he left.
"Daddy what are we going to do today?"
"I'm not sure sweetheart. I think mom has plans to take you to the movies. She said you wanted to see High School Musical three?"
"Really dad? Cool. Aren't you going to come?"
"No. I have some things around the house to do. But I'm sure you and mom will have fun."
"We will dad. Daddy? What happened to your arms and neck?"
"I had to pull the neighbours cat away from the dogs. She scratched me up pretty good."
"That's not like Wellington daddy. She's friendly with dogs."
"I guess she was having a bad day."
Pulling into the driveway Michelle ran into the house.
"Mom...I'm home."
Meanwhile...
Michael was driving to work when he realized he forgot his wallet. Turning around to head home he pulled into the driveway and found MJ and Lindsay talking.
"Hey dad. Did you forget something?"
"I did. So what are you two up to today?"
"Not alot dad. We are just meeting up with Shannon and David. I think they wanted to hit the mall today. That's okay isn't it dad?"
"Sure son. Have fun. You have spending money?"
"A little. Why you offering?" he smiled.
"Hmm..yeah. Here's twenty. But it comes out of this months allowance, deal?
"Deal dad. Thanks."
"No problem, you kids have fun."
When they arrived at the Mall, they seen Shannon and David playing in the Arcade.
"Hey guys, what's up?"
"It's about time MJ. You were supposed to be here half hour ago."
"I know David. Sorry. Got held up."
As they found a seat in the Mall, three young punks walked by and plowed their way through Shannon.
"Oww..hey watch it."
Turning around the punks said...
"What did you say? Say it again bitch."
"Hey man. Just back off. It was an accident. Just leave."
"Who the hell are you to tell us what to do?"
Without warning the three guys attacked David. Tackling him to the ground MJ tried to help, while the girls ran and got security. As Security ran over the boys took off. Not aware who was hurt, David got up and seen the blood pooled around MJ.
"Oh God. MJ. Oh my God. Help, call 911."
All that could be heard through the Mall were Lindsay's screams.
"Mackenzie!! Mackenzie where are you?"
"Out on the patio dad."
When he walked out the first thing Mackenzie noticed was the scratch marks up and down her fathers arms, and neck. Panicing her main concern was her mother.
"Oh daddy. Where's mom? What happened to you? Did you and mom?? Did you..."
"Calm down sweetheart. Your mother is fine. In fact she's better then fine. She's like a contented cat this morning. The scratches are from our night together. We got a little carried away."
"Oh...okay daddy. So you weren't mad last night?"
Giving her daughter a quizical look she realized her dad enjoyed it.
"Ohhhhhhhh...oh dad. You naughty kids. I guess I should take mom more often to club Allure?"
Similing sinisterly Michelle came running up.
"Hi dad. Are you ready to take me home?"
"I am love. Get your stuff, I'll meet you in the car."
Heading back into the house, Eric was coming down the stairs.
"Mornin dad. Ouch!! Those look like they hurt. Did mom survive?" He smirked.
"That doesn't even deserve an answer. Anyways love you take care of that baby, and I'll see you later."
Kissing his daughter on the cheek he left.
"Daddy what are we going to do today?"
"I'm not sure sweetheart. I think mom has plans to take you to the movies. She said you wanted to see High School Musical three?"
"Really dad? Cool. Aren't you going to come?"
"No. I have some things around the house to do. But I'm sure you and mom will have fun."
"We will dad. Daddy? What happened to your arms and neck?"
"I had to pull the neighbours cat away from the dogs. She scratched me up pretty good."
"That's not like Wellington daddy. She's friendly with dogs."
"I guess she was having a bad day."
Pulling into the driveway Michelle ran into the house.
"Mom...I'm home."
Meanwhile...
Michael was driving to work when he realized he forgot his wallet. Turning around to head home he pulled into the driveway and found MJ and Lindsay talking.
"Hey dad. Did you forget something?"
"I did. So what are you two up to today?"
"Not alot dad. We are just meeting up with Shannon and David. I think they wanted to hit the mall today. That's okay isn't it dad?"
"Sure son. Have fun. You have spending money?"
"A little. Why you offering?" he smiled.
"Hmm..yeah. Here's twenty. But it comes out of this months allowance, deal?
"Deal dad. Thanks."
"No problem, you kids have fun."
When they arrived at the Mall, they seen Shannon and David playing in the Arcade.
"Hey guys, what's up?"
"It's about time MJ. You were supposed to be here half hour ago."
"I know David. Sorry. Got held up."
As they found a seat in the Mall, three young punks walked by and plowed their way through Shannon.
"Oww..hey watch it."
Turning around the punks said...
"What did you say? Say it again bitch."
"Hey man. Just back off. It was an accident. Just leave."
"Who the hell are you to tell us what to do?"
Without warning the three guys attacked David. Tackling him to the ground MJ tried to help, while the girls ran and got security. As Security ran over the boys took off. Not aware who was hurt, David got up and seen the blood pooled around MJ.
"Oh God. MJ. Oh my God. Help, call 911."
All that could be heard through the Mall were Lindsay's screams.
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
laurence0311
Hit and Run
Poor MJ... More please
Oh no. I hope MJ's okay.
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Michael was sitting in his office when he got a call.
"Good afternoon, how can help you?"
"This is Miami General calling. We are looking for Michael Taylor Sr."
"Just one moment please. Michael, the Hospital on line two."
As Michael went to answer the line Danny and Eric walked in.
"Michael there's been an emergency. The kids were at the mall when David was attacked by three boys. MJ tried to help him. But in the process he was stabbed. They have him in surgery at Miami General."
Running from his office he yelled...
"Sarah tell them I'm on my way. Let's go. Did you call mom, dad, and Anya?"
"Your dad and Anya are already there Michael. Calm down."
"Calm down. Don't tell me to calm down. This isn't your child, it's mine. Did you catch the boys?"
"Security caught them as they tried to leave the North side doors. They're in custody."
"And MJ? What's the word on him?"
"He's critical Michael. his left lung was punctured. He flatlined twice on the way. They've revived him though. So that's a good sign that he's fighting."
"Nothing is a good sign Danny. Let's just get there."
When they arrived Michael ran in and seen the doctor standing with his dad.
"How's my son?? Tell me, how is he?"
"We've done all we can Mr.Taylor. The rest is up to MJ. We've repaired his lung, but we lost him for four minutes. We won't know for sure whether he'll have nerve or brain damage till he wakes. We do have him on life support, We are hoping he doesn't suffer another relapse, for the chances of us bringing him back a third time is near to impossible.. I wish I had better news for you, but at this time I don't. I'm very sorry."
"Can I see him please?"
"Of course. I'll take you down."
Once they left Danny asked....
"Mac, where's Stella?"
"She's at the movies with Michelle. I've left two messages on her phone she must have it off."
"Did you want me to get pick them up?"
"No. I'll go. You stay here with Michael and Eric. I'll be back soon."
Entering the room Michael could hear the machines beeping. With each step closer he could see his sons chest rise and fall. So many memories came flooding back of his Sonya. God how he swore it was her laying there again.
Nearing the side of the bed he bent down and whispered....
"I want you to listen to me MJ. I need you to fight for me son. I need you to fight for you, your sister, Lindsay and Anya. Don't you give up on me Michael, you hear me, don't give up son."
Sitting down beside him on the chair, he prayed.
"Sonya, I know you can hear me sweetheart. I need your help. I need you to help me bring Michael home. Please Sonya. Send him home to me, please."
Anya was listening outside the door with tears in her eyes. God how she wished there was more she could do. But she knew there wasn't. Walking away with a sleeping Caroline she sat down with her.
"You okay Anya??"
"No Danny. I don't thnk I'll ever be okay until I know MJ will pull through."
Wrapping his arms around her he held her while she softly cried.
"Good afternoon, how can help you?"
"This is Miami General calling. We are looking for Michael Taylor Sr."
"Just one moment please. Michael, the Hospital on line two."
As Michael went to answer the line Danny and Eric walked in.
"Michael there's been an emergency. The kids were at the mall when David was attacked by three boys. MJ tried to help him. But in the process he was stabbed. They have him in surgery at Miami General."
Running from his office he yelled...
"Sarah tell them I'm on my way. Let's go. Did you call mom, dad, and Anya?"
"Your dad and Anya are already there Michael. Calm down."
"Calm down. Don't tell me to calm down. This isn't your child, it's mine. Did you catch the boys?"
"Security caught them as they tried to leave the North side doors. They're in custody."
"And MJ? What's the word on him?"
"He's critical Michael. his left lung was punctured. He flatlined twice on the way. They've revived him though. So that's a good sign that he's fighting."
"Nothing is a good sign Danny. Let's just get there."
When they arrived Michael ran in and seen the doctor standing with his dad.
"How's my son?? Tell me, how is he?"
"We've done all we can Mr.Taylor. The rest is up to MJ. We've repaired his lung, but we lost him for four minutes. We won't know for sure whether he'll have nerve or brain damage till he wakes. We do have him on life support, We are hoping he doesn't suffer another relapse, for the chances of us bringing him back a third time is near to impossible.. I wish I had better news for you, but at this time I don't. I'm very sorry."
"Can I see him please?"
"Of course. I'll take you down."
Once they left Danny asked....
"Mac, where's Stella?"
"She's at the movies with Michelle. I've left two messages on her phone she must have it off."
"Did you want me to get pick them up?"
"No. I'll go. You stay here with Michael and Eric. I'll be back soon."
Entering the room Michael could hear the machines beeping. With each step closer he could see his sons chest rise and fall. So many memories came flooding back of his Sonya. God how he swore it was her laying there again.
Nearing the side of the bed he bent down and whispered....
"I want you to listen to me MJ. I need you to fight for me son. I need you to fight for you, your sister, Lindsay and Anya. Don't you give up on me Michael, you hear me, don't give up son."
Sitting down beside him on the chair, he prayed.
"Sonya, I know you can hear me sweetheart. I need your help. I need you to help me bring Michael home. Please Sonya. Send him home to me, please."
Anya was listening outside the door with tears in her eyes. God how she wished there was more she could do. But she knew there wasn't. Walking away with a sleeping Caroline she sat down with her.
"You okay Anya??"
"No Danny. I don't thnk I'll ever be okay until I know MJ will pull through."
Wrapping his arms around her he held her while she softly cried.
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
*sniff* I wanna know what happens...before I turn into Mel :lol:
MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
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MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
When Stella and Michelle came out of the Theater they seen Mac standing there.
"Mac!!! What's the matter?"
"There's been an accident love. MJ was stabbed in the Mall this afternoon. He's critical love. They're not sure he's going to pull through."
"Oh Mac, how did this happen?"
"We'll talk more on the way love. We need to get back."
By the time they arrived back all the family was there together waiting for any news on MJ.
"Still nothing Eric?"
"No dad. Michael's still in there with him. he hasn't come out yet."
"I'll be back love. You stay with Michelle."
Walking down the hall Mac seen Danny holding Anya, Caroline and Tyler. Nodding his head he walked into MJ's room.
"How's he doing son?"
Turning to face his father he broke.
"It's Sonya all over again dad. Look at him, he's just like Sonya was before God took her. I can't do this again dad. I can't lose my son. I can't dad."
Gripping his son tightly, he held him close while he cried.
"You need to listen to me Michael. Stop thinking in the past. You need stay positive for Michael. He needs you son. Remember our conversation the other night. How there is nothing a father could ask for more then to have his son be like him? Well this is how you need to be for MJ Michael. I know you can do this. You're a Taylor, and Taylor's don't give up on life, ever."
Bracing his hands between his sons face, he locked heads with him.
"I love you son. Now you get back over there and bring MJ home to us."
Bending down to kiss his grandson on the head, Mac left the room with tears down his face.
"Mac!!!"
Wrapping him in her arms Stella held him tightly, not releasing him.
"Daddy?? Are you going to be okay?"
Looking down at his daughter he fell to his knees and held her close.
"I'll be fine sweetheart. I promise I'll be okay."
Stroking her daddy's hair she kissed his tear stained eyes, while Stella went next to see her grandson.
Later that evening everyone went home. Leaving Mac with Michael and MJ.
"Here son I brought you a coffee."
"Thanks dad. The doctors just checking his wound. I just want to get back in there with him."
"I know son. You will. But it's important for the doctor to make sure MJ doesn't get infection. Especially with the chest tube."
"I know dad. But I need to be near him. I need to touch him, he needs to know I'm there."
"He will son. As soon as the doctor is done. I need you to listen to me for a minute. Mom took Anya, Caroline, and Tyler home to our place. Anya was in no condition to stay."
"God dad. I didn't mean to hurt her. I didn't mean to ignore her. I was just so concerned with MJ."
"I know that son. She understands. Your mom will help her through. I just needed you to be aware that she felt you didn't include her when you went in with MJ. She should have been with you in here son. She is his mother now. Has been for six years"
"God dad. I'm so sorry. I never realized. I didn't mean too. Maybe I should go bring her back."
"It's okay son. You just stay with MJ. Here comes the doctor."
"How is he doctor?"
"He's the same Michael. I'm afraid there's no change. You can see him now."
"Thank you, thank you so much."
While Michael headed back into the room. Mac turned and left for home to bring Anya back where she belonged.
"Mac!!! What's the matter?"
"There's been an accident love. MJ was stabbed in the Mall this afternoon. He's critical love. They're not sure he's going to pull through."
"Oh Mac, how did this happen?"
"We'll talk more on the way love. We need to get back."
By the time they arrived back all the family was there together waiting for any news on MJ.
"Still nothing Eric?"
"No dad. Michael's still in there with him. he hasn't come out yet."
"I'll be back love. You stay with Michelle."
Walking down the hall Mac seen Danny holding Anya, Caroline and Tyler. Nodding his head he walked into MJ's room.
"How's he doing son?"
Turning to face his father he broke.
"It's Sonya all over again dad. Look at him, he's just like Sonya was before God took her. I can't do this again dad. I can't lose my son. I can't dad."
Gripping his son tightly, he held him close while he cried.
"You need to listen to me Michael. Stop thinking in the past. You need stay positive for Michael. He needs you son. Remember our conversation the other night. How there is nothing a father could ask for more then to have his son be like him? Well this is how you need to be for MJ Michael. I know you can do this. You're a Taylor, and Taylor's don't give up on life, ever."
Bracing his hands between his sons face, he locked heads with him.
"I love you son. Now you get back over there and bring MJ home to us."
Bending down to kiss his grandson on the head, Mac left the room with tears down his face.
"Mac!!!"
Wrapping him in her arms Stella held him tightly, not releasing him.
"Daddy?? Are you going to be okay?"
Looking down at his daughter he fell to his knees and held her close.
"I'll be fine sweetheart. I promise I'll be okay."
Stroking her daddy's hair she kissed his tear stained eyes, while Stella went next to see her grandson.
Later that evening everyone went home. Leaving Mac with Michael and MJ.
"Here son I brought you a coffee."
"Thanks dad. The doctors just checking his wound. I just want to get back in there with him."
"I know son. You will. But it's important for the doctor to make sure MJ doesn't get infection. Especially with the chest tube."
"I know dad. But I need to be near him. I need to touch him, he needs to know I'm there."
"He will son. As soon as the doctor is done. I need you to listen to me for a minute. Mom took Anya, Caroline, and Tyler home to our place. Anya was in no condition to stay."
"God dad. I didn't mean to hurt her. I didn't mean to ignore her. I was just so concerned with MJ."
"I know that son. She understands. Your mom will help her through. I just needed you to be aware that she felt you didn't include her when you went in with MJ. She should have been with you in here son. She is his mother now. Has been for six years"
"God dad. I'm so sorry. I never realized. I didn't mean too. Maybe I should go bring her back."
"It's okay son. You just stay with MJ. Here comes the doctor."
"How is he doctor?"
"He's the same Michael. I'm afraid there's no change. You can see him now."
"Thank you, thank you so much."
While Michael headed back into the room. Mac turned and left for home to bring Anya back where she belonged.
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