⊹ ࣪ ˖ ᨳଓ getting ready with sugar daddy!mj is alwayss so much fun!, it could be you two getting ready for a date, maybe an event, late night trips, whatever it is Michael always makes it fun for you two.
it first starts with bubble baths, washing each other’s hair, exchanging long sloppy kisses, scrubbing his back for him and then he insists on washing your body for you because “princesses always get bathed, my love”. but you know it’s just so he can touch and love all over you, michael can’t help it he loves you sososo much! unfortunately for him bath time has to come to an end after he washes your hair and the tub slowly starts to drain. on the bright side that’s only the beginning because after you’re covered up in a robe and he’s covered with.. whatever.. you two stand in front of the large bathroom mirror together using all the energy in the house to blow dry y’all’s hair. attempting to talk to one another but the only sound that could be heard was the damn air from the blow dryer. finally, after what seems like an eternity you’re onto your makeup. applying what you want to apply until you feel a pair of eyes on the side of your face.
“yes michael?”
“can’t I look?”
“no, you need help with something don’t you”
he hesitates, “my eyeliner?”
with a chuckle you shake your head to look over at his pretty eyes, showing a pleading look in them and of course who are you to deny him? so you pause your routine just to help your sugar daddy put on his eyeliner for a fifth time in a row.
while michael was in a separate closet from yours trying to figure out what to wear for his business dinner he could hear light fuss from your closet. a few things being moved around maybe and it was all done with an aggressive manner. he’d figured you would call him over and soon enough…
“michaeeeellll!!” you whined out loud enough for him to hear, and of course he was there in a minute. “yes baby, what is all this fussin’ for?” michael asked, looking around at the messy closet before back at your pouty face. “I can’t figure out what to wear” you complained but in just a few minutes michael had that frown upside down and your body in a pretty, but calm dress. whistling at you as you spun around in the body mirror.
“now look at you” michael cooed, smacking your ass as you bent down to adjust your heels. earning him a yelp from your mouth. chuckling as you looked up at him with a cheeky smile, that bratty mood gone within minutes.
and finally around two hours later you two are all finished up. grabbing what you need from downstairs, your purse, id, keys, lipgloss, camera, phone, cigarettes, and whatever else there was. meanwhile, michael waited by the door, his head looking out the glass frame of the door at the parked car waiting for you. as he dazed out he suddenly heard your heels walking over to him.
“okay honey, i’ll be off now” you spoke to him, walking up to give him a fat kiss on the cheek before he corrected you with one to his lips instead. instead of pulling away like he should’ve but michael couldn’t help to deepen the kiss justtt slightly. pulling you closer by your hips and making a sudden intrusion with his tongue into your mouth. his large hand sliding down to rub your ass before moving up to run your back. finally pulling away after a minute. leaving you dazed and your lipstick smudged 
“remember, you come home to me at the end of the day.. okay?” michael gently spoke, his hand cupping your cheek while his thumb rubbed your cheek.
“yes daddy” you whispered.
and with that michael opened the door for you, watching you blow a kiss to him before smacking your ass one more time before good measure 
