MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
When Mac got back to the house with the girls, Anya was waiting.
"Anya....you's here, we go home now?"
"Yup, the pups are all ready, grab your bags and we are off."
"Yay!!!! We get to sleep in our Princess beds tonight." yelled Sara.
"So you will give me a call on Friday Michael, and we'll hit Miami?"
"Sure Anya, that would be great."
"Anya...asked MJ soflty. Are you going to be my new mom?"
Where did that come from Michael thought to himself. Then he realized how lonely MJ must feel not having a mommy, like his cousins did.
"Oh sweetheart. You know what? I just met your daddy. Plus your daddy is going through a very hard time right now. But I'll tell you what. Here is my phone number. If you need me for anything, like to talk, or to spend time with, just call me okay."
"But you could get married one day, right?"
"We shall see MJ," said Michael. How about we date for a while, to see if that's where we want things to head?"
"Okay daddy. I just wish....."
"I know son. I know you miss mom. I miss her too. But we have to be strong. Let's just be patient okay."
"We's ready Anya, you's coming?"
"I'm coming girls, let's go. Michael I'll call you later?"
"That'd be great Anya, night."
Bending down, Anya kissed MJ on the cheek. Don't forget handsom, if you need me call, okay?"
"I will Anya, night."
Once they left, Michael picked up his son and carried him into the den.
"How about a game of Grand Theft Auto?"
"Okay dad. But I get to blow things up this time."
"Deal. Hey dad, when does Mackenzie come home?"
"Tomorrow morning, why?"
"Just wondering."
"Uhuh....wondering when Anya will be free?" he winked.
Smiling at his dad, he said.....
"Yeah, I guess so. She's very sweet isn't she?"
Looking around for his lovely wife, and seeing no sign of her, he whispered....
"Oh yeah son, she certainly is sweet."
*SLAP*
"Owwww, damn Stel, you have radar or something." he laughed.
"Yup!!! We've been married to long Taylor. I can tone you in from miles away."
"Oh yeah." Grabbing his wife in his arms, he tackled her onto the couch, when MJ said....
"Ewwww...child in the room. Get a Motel."
As everyone laughed, Mac helped Stella up as they watched Michael and MJ play GTA.
"Anya....you's here, we go home now?"
"Yup, the pups are all ready, grab your bags and we are off."
"Yay!!!! We get to sleep in our Princess beds tonight." yelled Sara.
"So you will give me a call on Friday Michael, and we'll hit Miami?"
"Sure Anya, that would be great."
"Anya...asked MJ soflty. Are you going to be my new mom?"
Where did that come from Michael thought to himself. Then he realized how lonely MJ must feel not having a mommy, like his cousins did.
"Oh sweetheart. You know what? I just met your daddy. Plus your daddy is going through a very hard time right now. But I'll tell you what. Here is my phone number. If you need me for anything, like to talk, or to spend time with, just call me okay."
"But you could get married one day, right?"
"We shall see MJ," said Michael. How about we date for a while, to see if that's where we want things to head?"
"Okay daddy. I just wish....."
"I know son. I know you miss mom. I miss her too. But we have to be strong. Let's just be patient okay."
"We's ready Anya, you's coming?"
"I'm coming girls, let's go. Michael I'll call you later?"
"That'd be great Anya, night."
Bending down, Anya kissed MJ on the cheek. Don't forget handsom, if you need me call, okay?"
"I will Anya, night."
Once they left, Michael picked up his son and carried him into the den.
"How about a game of Grand Theft Auto?"
"Okay dad. But I get to blow things up this time."
"Deal. Hey dad, when does Mackenzie come home?"
"Tomorrow morning, why?"
"Just wondering."
"Uhuh....wondering when Anya will be free?" he winked.
Smiling at his dad, he said.....
"Yeah, I guess so. She's very sweet isn't she?"
Looking around for his lovely wife, and seeing no sign of her, he whispered....
"Oh yeah son, she certainly is sweet."
*SLAP*
"Owwww, damn Stel, you have radar or something." he laughed.
"Yup!!! We've been married to long Taylor. I can tone you in from miles away."
"Oh yeah." Grabbing his wife in his arms, he tackled her onto the couch, when MJ said....
"Ewwww...child in the room. Get a Motel."
As everyone laughed, Mac helped Stella up as they watched Michael and MJ play GTA.