Note: This series is loosely based on the movie and not the books considering I've never read the books lol.

October 15th, 2003

Amelia couldn't believe that they were engaged. It felt so weird. She never thought she would be engaged this young or even at all. The press loved it.

"How come Genovia doesn't have Halloween?" Michael asked watching Amelia get dressed. She was a little tease. Amelia shrugged.

"I don't know. Never asked." She said pulling on her new bra and panties set. She blushed as she felt Michael's eyes on her. They may be engaged and they may make out, but it still made her uncomfortable when he looked at her the way he did sometimes. She slid her new blue dress on that Giselle bought yesterday and turned around, "What do you think?"

"I think it looks beautiful on you, but I don't see why you need to go." Michael said, "it's just a ribbon cutting."

"Exactly." Amelia said, "I need to be seen there. You understand don't you?" Michael hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"All right. I do, but promise me that you'll be at Bon at noon though?" He asked. Amelia smiled.

"Of course. I said I would be there didn't I?" She asked.

"Yeah...You did." Michael said as he slid out of bed.

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Michael stood in Bon glancing at his watch. Amelia was late.

"Could I have coffee please? Just black." He said. The waiter nodded and walked behind the counter. Michael sat down.

"Congratulations on the engagement." The waiter said as he served Michaels some coffee. Michael nodded.

"Thanks. It was all over the news, huh?" Michael asked.

"Yeah." He chuckled, "Princess Mia is a catch."

"Sometimes I wonder." Michael mumbled putting sugar in his coffee. The waiter glanced at him.

"Troubles at the homestead?" He asked. Michael looked at him. Do not talk to the public. They talk to the press. He shook his head.

"Nope." He gave him a fake smile.

"Good." The waiter went to wait on someone else. Michael continued to sat there looking at his watch. He watched the minute hand tick by. Minute after minute. He drank all of his coffee and got up. He saw the limo pulled up. He growled and walked out. Amelia jumped out of the limo and ran after him.

"Michael! I am so sorry." She said.

"I've heard it before." Michael said as he walked down the street.

"Where are you going?" Amelia asked.
"I have an engagement to make." he said. Amelia caught up with him and grabbed his arm.

"Michael, The dedication ran late." She said. Her eyes were pleading with him, "I'm sorry, but you know how hectic my life is."

"So is mine..." Michael said. "We're supposed to be building a life together but how can we do that if you're never around?"

"I'll make time." She said softly, "Please get in the limo and we'll go back home and hang out." Michael didn't want to. he wanted to yell at her and tell her how embarrassed he was by sitting there waiting, but when he looked into her eyes, he melted. Michael nodded.

"Fine." he said. Amelia grinned and took his hand. She knew she was in the doghouse, but Michael had to remember that she had a country to run. Sometimes things took priority.

October 30th, 2003

Amelia sat at the dinning room table smiling at Michael. He gave her a wink. She felt something stir inside of her. She wasn't sure if she could hold out until they got married. She loved Michael so much. She blushed as she stood up.

"Excuse me. I need to take a bath." She smiled and went upstairs to her bathroom. Soon, Amelia had started a bubble bath. This was going to be great. No. This was going to be fun. Amelia slid into the bath with a groan. Bubble baths were so relaxing. A knock came upon the door. She sighed, "Yeah?"

"May I come in for a second?" Michael asked. Amelia smiled.

"I was hoping you were going to follow me." She said as he walked in.

"Well, I'm here." Michael smiled kneeling down next to the tub. Mia handed him a wash cloth.

"Get to work." She leaned forward. Michael began to wash her back. He liked these non-princess moments. She seemed to be the most real during them. As he washed her back, Michael's eyes traveled over her body. God, he loved her. He lowered his lips and kissed her back softly. Mia smiled. "I love you, Michael."

"I love you too." he kissed the back of her neck. She turned and looked at him. her heart thumped loudly in her chest.

"Could you get me a towel?" She asked. Michael nodded and stood up. he went to the closet and grabbed a red towel. he turned to see Mia standing up and bubbles slid down her body. His throat went dry.

"Got one." he mumbled. Michael walked over to her and wrapped it around her. Mia smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Thank you." She whispered. Michael nodded.

"It's my pleasure." He mumbled. His checks were red. Mia pressed her lips to his. Michael responded instantly and why shouldn't He? He had a wet, practically naked, hottie in his arms. What has gotten into Mia? He thought briefly a he felt her tongue slid into his mouth. he suddenly didn't care. Mia pressed her body against his tightly and pulled her lips away.

"Michael, I really can't wait." She whispered.

"For what?" He mumbled.
"For you." She looked at him seriously. Michael's heart skipped a couple of beats. "I don't want to wait, Michael. I know I'm being forward, but I don't care. I love you and I know you love me."

"You don't want to wait?" He asked. Mia shook her head.

"If you still want to, I will." She said. Michael smirked.

"Well, let's take this somewhere else and see where life takes us." he said squeezing her hand. Mia smiled shyly and nodded.

"Come on." She took his hand and walked out of the bathroom. She glanced around to make sure Her mother wasn't in this wing. Mia smiled triumphal and took Michael to the bedroom.

"If you want to stop ever, just say so." He said watching Mia sit on the bed.

"I'm not going to say no." She chuckled. Michael smiled. he couldn't believe she wanted to do this. He locked the bedroom door and walked over to her. Mia took his hand and pulled Michael to the bed.

"This is what you want right?" He asked pulling the towel off.

"Yes." Mia whispered. Michael lowered his lips to hers. he really didn't need any other convincing. He had dreamed of this moment for a very long time. Soon, they joined together in a night of pure bliss.

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