"Taylor! Baby, where'd wewe go? We got to leave in a few dakika for the reception!" yelled Michael. "I'm coming!" I walked down the stairs to see Michael in awe again from how I looked. I wore a silk tight dress with little sleeves with a mermaid tail bottom that flowed out just perfect. After I stood in front of Michael and put my hand on my hip, I smiled and said, "How do I look?" He eyed me up and down like his dream came true. "You look.......You look amazing. Perfect. Like an angel." he said. I smiled and hugged him while giggling.




He hugged me tightly and I felt him trace his fingers down my spine, sending shivers through me. I turned my head and put my face to his neck and lightly planted soft kisses all over, making him sigh from the feeling. "I upendo wewe so much, Mikey." I whispered into his ear. "I upendo wewe more, my wife." Michael responded before making his lips come in contact with mine.




We kissed for a few dakika before finally leaving to go to the reception. We headed back into the limo and Michael wasn't done with me apparently. As we sat in the back, he started to glide his hand up my leg and kiss my cheek and neck. "Michael, what are wewe doing? We'll be there any minute." He wouldn't stop. Michael just kept kissing me and pulling me into his arms. I just let him keep going until we got to the reception. It's not like he would listen.




We finally made it to the reception hall and we could hear everyone already talking and waiting for us when we were right outside the party room. Michael and I looked at each other and he put his arm around me as I put my arm around him. We signaled for the DJ to introduce us in and waited to hear for our welcome. "Ladies and gentleman!!!! I am proud to present to you, the most amazing and perfect couple ever, MR AND MRS MICHAEL JACKSON!!!!!!!!!!!" We heard everyone hollering for us and cheering our names. Michael and I walked in a were waving to everyone as if they were our paparazzi.




When we finally made it to our bride and groom seats in between our siblings, everyone sat down and relaxed. We talked for a while and people walked up to us and congradulated us as well. Then chajio, chakula cha jioni came along. Finally! I've been starving! I feel like I haven't eaten in forever! But I had to wait a little bit longer. Damn. Michael's father, Joseph, stood up with a wine glass in his hand and said,"Everyone! May I have your attention please?" after everyone went silent, Joe looked at Michael and I.




"I would like to propose a toast. Michael, my son. I have always been proud of you. We may have differences and we may get angry. I may not like the choices wewe have made but they cannot be undone. This choice, the choice of marrying Taylor, was not I choice I was disappointed with. wewe have made the greatest choice in the world to marry her. Never let her go. Never treat her like she's nothing like wewe did when wewe were kids." as I listened to what Joe was saying and I watched Michael's reaction, I saw Michael's eyes get big with shock. He took in a deep breath and waited to see what else his father had to say.




"And Taylor-" Oh lord. What does he have in store for me? "-You are so beautiful. wewe have made such a difference in the Jackson family. Ever since wewe were a baby and we took wewe in, wewe have been family. Yes, I did have days where I wanted to get rid of wewe but I didn't because wewe were my foster daughter. Thank wewe for making my son the happiest man alive. Welcome back to the family, Taylor. To forever love" alisema Joe as he raised his glass. Everyone grabbed their glasses and repeated "To forever love" and took a sip of their drink.



Michael and I were in disbelief at what his father had alisema to us. Michael looked at me with a look I have never seen. I could see moto in his eyes. "Michael, don't let him get to you. This is our night, remember? Nothing can ruin what's going to happen and what already happened. Ok?" I whispered. "Alright." alisema Michael, then giving me a soft kiss on the lips. Now it's time for food!



*An saa Later*



"Ladies and gentlemen! Please bring your attention to the couple of the century, Michael and Taylor Jackson as they dance for the first time as husband and wife." alisema the DJ. Michael and I walked to the dance floor, hand-in-hand and couldn't stop smiling. He placed his arms around my waist as I placed my around his neck. When we heard the song begin, Michael automatically took control and started imba along with it since it was "For All Time".
I looked into Michael's eyes and I could see our future together. Our children, the muziki we would create, our tours, everything. I couldn't help but smile.



"You look so gorgeous tonight, baby." alisema Michael. "Thank you, Mikey. wewe look very dashing yourself" "Awww. Did it hurt when wewe fell from heaven?" I smiled and alisema "No because wewe caught me." I winked at him and spun around in his arms. When it came to the last chorus, we heard everyone's wine glasses clinking, the sign for us to kiss. "Michael, wewe hear that? The clinking?" He nodded his head and grinned. "Come kiss me, hubby." I said. As I saw Michael leaning in, my smile faded and then I wrapped my lips around his, Sharing the most romantic kiss of the night.



After the song had ended, we just about finished our kiss. Everyone was chanting and whistling at us, making Michael and I giggle and blush a little. We took a bow in front of everyone and Michael took a microphone. "Everyone, thank wewe so much for today. We are so happy that wewe all could jiunge us tonight. Now......let's have some fun!!!!!"




To Be Continued...................