Sweet Pea and Michael a whole new saga continues....
"Sweet Pea come here baby girl. I just want to hold my Sweet Pea and have you sit on your daddy's lap" he teased her
She just looked at him. Wondering how this man loves her so much. They can not get enough of each other.
"You have not ask me to give you a lap dance in God know's when Michael" but she goes to sit on her man's lap
They kiss and smooch a little. They can not keep their hands off each other
"My Doc Hollywood" she took his chin in her hand and they gave each other loving looks
"My Pillow Talk" he whispered
"No what is suppose to come between us. It won't work" she assured her lover and sweetheart
Doc Hollywood "I love that nickname you gave me and it has stuck all these many years, Mrs. Jackson" as she sat on his lap
They both began to laugh "ahahahahaha, all that about us is so funny" he is laughing his head off
"Yeah, your ex, she sent you a love letter begging you to come back to her? Didn't she know you would show me that crazy letter or is she that dense?"
"I don't care about her. She was pain in the p@##y years ago honey"
"Well I am going to deal with her my self. She will know who Sweet Pea is when I am through with her wanna steal somebody else's man lovin behind"
"Dont hurt her Sweet Pea. You know I am a lover not a fighter right?"
"Yeah, well I'm a fighter and a lover" she gave him a stern look and he know she can be both
Doc Hollywood "I just want us to enjoy the up coming Holidays and not look back on things that piss you off. You are the love of my life. I wrote a lot of my songs from our love. My family all are crazy about you" they hugged and he kissed her
"So it's Sweet Pea and Michael all the way babe?" she already knew the answer to that question
"You know you don't have to ask me that" he held on to her curvaceous body and the softest part. His favorite part as well
The fireplace was showing some flaming hot sparks and the blaze touched both their hearts
"I love sitting here by the fireplace and enjoying our conversations" they both starred at the flames
"Yes darling" she lowered her head on his chest and he stroked her beautiful long red hair
Doc Hollywood "You dont have a thing to worry about. I barely understood that letter. She writes so poorly" and he smirked
"Got the gall to try and break up my loving marriage from the love of my life. I feel like dealing with her my self. She don't won't me to snatch all that black hair off the top of her head" he gave her a mean mug look into those flames in the fireplace.
"Honey, I am not liking how your voice just changed" as she stroked his long black ponytail
"Oh don't you worry about me or us my love. My favorite movie, called 'Dial 'M' For Murder"
"OMJ oh my Michael? Are you thinking about what I think you are thinking about?" as she held his chin in her hand and studied his eyes
"Yes, you can see it in my eyes. I will make her head cold as a piece of ice, if she comes anywhere near you" and he put that on his Mother
"You don't want my help sweetheart?" she was willing for them to both turn into Bonnie and Clyde if need be
"Read the letter once more then throw it in the fire" he was ready for her to get his last black nerve on blast
"OK, here goes.........Dear Doc Hollywood I would pay you for your s*ex. Please don't tell your wife. I will do all the things I did in the bed years ago. Please don't tell your wife......."
Sweet Pea "No honey, I got a dog in this fight and her azz is grass and I am the lawn mower"
