Thursday, April 10, 2014

Show And Tell

Nicki and Faree decided to continue to live separately as they dated first. They were both at Nicki's house watching TV as they lay comfortably in her bed. He rest head against the headboard with his arms behind his head and she laid her head on his stomach. She looked down at his boxers under his sagged pants and stared as her mind wonder elsewhere. 

"Nicki, change the channel."

She looked up then grabbed the remote and clicked the TV off. He groaned wanting to watch the game, but she had other things on her mind. He watched as she straddled his lap then placed her hands on his chest and rubbed on it. 

"What are you doing?"

"It's been a few months now."

"Since?"

She kissed his lips with lots of passion. He placed his hand firmly on the her back and pulled her closer. She went to put her hand down in his pants but he moved her hands and shook his head.

"Nah, I think we should wait..."

"Wait? For what?"

"It's just not the time."

"We've been playing games for almost a year... Stop it now."

"Sex isn't a game..."

"I'm not saying that! What you got something?"

"What? No, do you?"

"Safaree, don't fucking play me."

He shook his head as she pushed off his lap. She slid to the edge of the bed and onto the floor and left the room. He got up and followed behind her as she walked to the kitchen. She went into the fridge and grabbed a cup and went to the pantry for her almonds. She poured it into the cup and filled it up. He watched as she closed the zip bag up and place it back in the pantry. She went and grabbed the cup and went to walk passed him, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her around in front of him. Her back was against his chest as they stood there.

"Nicki, I didn't mean to offended you, but it's not the right time."

"Whatever, it's fine. Let's just go watch the movie."

"Nicki."

"I'm fine, get off me."

She stated before he let her go. She sped off toward the bedroom as he followed close behind. He didn't like this little disagreement over sex. He kept looking at her as she ate almond after almond. He got in the bed and wrapped his arms around her and laid his head on her thigh. She placed the cup on her other thigh and looked down at him.

"Watch the movie."

"I am."

"You're looking at me."

"Best movie, I can watch."

"Shut up."

He chuckled then sat up and pulled her back up off the headboard. He crawled behind her and pulled her up onto his lap. He held her tightly as she tried to move. 

"Stop.."

"You wanted to cuddle earlier."

"This is now."

He laid her down with his arms still wrapped around her and kissed her neck. She sighed then turned around in his arms.

"Don't start..."

"I know, but you're acting like it's easy to reject you. Shit, I need some too."

"Then why not now?"

"That's a big step in our relationship.... What if we get intimate and shit just take a turn Nic?"

"Is this about Leslie?" She asked rubbing the side of his face. He hesitated to nodded, but did so. "I'm not her."

"I know, my bad. Look, let's take it slow... So..."

He grabbed her hand and placed it down in his short. She grabbed the head and watched his face as he stared down at her. She moved her hand up and gasped at his thickness. What the fuck? She thought as continued up towards the base. Woah! She smirked then leaned forward and placed her leg over his leg.

"Show me."

"You not ready."

She pulled her hand out of his shorts and pushed him back on the bed. She straddled him and pulled his shorts down to reveal what she didn't even imagine could fit in pants. He was laid on his right thigh, huge and long. She looked at him then back at his penis. She didn't know whether to be turned on or off by his size and thickness. In that moment, she realized that Webb was a lacking man in the best part of being one.

"Wow, who blessed you?"

"You acting like you ain't never seen a dick, Babe."

"A dick? This is what you're calling this?"

She asked looking up at him. He chuckled then started to pull his shorts up but she stopped him. She placed her hand at the base, then put her other hand over it and did that until she got to the head. Five hand grab and three fingers more. She looked up at him and smiled at the look on his face as she inched closer. He grabbed her hand and pushed her up a little. 

"Yo, stop."

"I'm just kidding."

"Yeah, right."

"You want to see my girls."

"You gone show me this time or tease like last time."

He asked pulling up his shorts before scoot back against the headboard. She lifted her shirt over her head and exposed her big round breast. He stared at her flat tummy then traveled up to her breast. She sat on her knees with her hands in her lap not looking up at him. He leaned forward and pulled her onto his lap and kissed her collar bone. He kiss down to her chest and stopped to look at her. She wrapped her arm around his neck as he continued down and sucked on her breast. Her fingers were now locked around his neck as he teased her left nipple with his finger and licked the other.

"No, no.. Don't start anything I can't finish."

"I'm sorry."

Was all he said as he continued to enjoy her breast.




Candi and TT walked into Nicki's house and looked at each other as they observed Safaree's clothes all over the living room floor along with hers. They both gasped as he walked in from the bathroom. 

"My bad, Nic in the shower."

"Ya'll nasty."

"What?"

"You know what we talking about."

"I do but we don't do that."

"Why your clothes all on the floor?"

"Laundry day."

He replied pointing to the nearly empty laundry basket. Candi smiled a dumb founded smile and nodded. He went back to the basket with an annoyed look on his face. He and Nicki had argued for about thirty minutes before she won and he had to sort out the clothes for her to wash. 

"We'll help you."

"Huh?"

"We'll help you, you look confused and you got darks with colors."

"What's the difference?"

"Boy, the dark will stain the colors & whites."

"Alright, show me."

Candi pulled the tan clothes from the whites and showed him that they were colored while TT separated the jeans from the black tights he had on the floor together. Nicki came out the bathroom in her towel and watched them. He pushed Candi over and she fell on the white clothes and lifted her hand to one of Nicki's thongs on her hand. 

"What the..."

"Funky ass panties..."

"Bitch, this pussy never funky."

They all looked back to see Nicki standing behind the sofa. She rolled her eyes before she eyed him. He placed his hand over his face then peeked through his fingers and she was still staring at him.

"What?"

"You were suppose to been done with this."

"I was almost done, your friends said I was doing it wrong and they were helping me."

"Whatever, come here."

"No."

"Safaree."

Candi and TT laughed as he sat down and pulled the white clothes in front of him and placed them in the basket. She walked over to him and stood in front of him and between the color basket that he was trying to get to.

"Go play with your friends."

"So you don't want to hang with me?"

"You said..."

"Faree."

"Fine, I don't feel like hearing you whine my name."

She smiled as she watched him get up. He looked over at her as he walked passed her towards her room. She winked at her girls and they started laughing. She walked over and hugged them before stepping back admiring their outfits.

"Ya'll look cute."

"Thanks, babe.. Go get dressed so we can go."

"Nah, wait.. You and him been living together?"

"No, he spent the night this week. He's going out of town tomorrow after he closes this case."

"Bitch and you guys aren't fucking?"

"Unfortunately."

"Have you at least seen it?"

She smirked as she wiggled her eyebrows. 

"Bitch! We got shit to talk about!"


Safaree sat in the back next to TT as the girls talked about different stuff. He was uncomfortable and embarrassed that they were talking about their men's penis'. Nicki had even boldly talked about his in front of him. TT kept laughing at him inching towards the door.

"Nicki, you made him uncomfortable."

"I told him to drive his car."

"Damn, you should've told me.. You wanted to gossip about me."

"You should've caught the hint."

"Can you hurry and get to the club."

"Whatever, don't act like you haven't told your friends about me."

"I haven't.... You won't even show it to me."

"You haven't showed him your lady?"

"Nope. He's seen the twins."

"What are you guys, in elementary school?"

"No, my baby wants to wait."

"Why? Nigga, you gay?"

"Damn, I got to be gay because I'm not trying to sex ya friend off the top?"

"Yeah."

Candi stated seriously as everyone in the car laughed. He shook his head at her then snatched off his seat belt as the club into view. She looked in the rearview mirror and eyes him. He looked out the window and TT laughed watching them.

"Bitch, stop sonning that boy!"

"Let her know."

"No, you stop being her little bitch."

Candi chimed in. 

"You know how Onika is."

"And he does to."

"How am I?"

"Mean."

"Bully."

"Ya'll both can kiss my ass. I'm the sweetest person.."

Safaree started laughing as she pulled into the parking lot. He went to open the door and she locked it. He looked at her and she stared at him. 

"Onika, let us out this car. We don't have time for your bullying."

Candi shouted swatting at Onika. 

"Get out!"

They all got out and Safaree followed behind Nicki as she walked slowly in front of him. He smirked when she came to a complete stop in front of him. She looked a him then smirked back.

"You think I'm a bully?"

"You mean, but I like it. I wouldn't be chasing you if I didn't."

He said pushing her forward. She smiled grabbing hold to his hand as they made there way into the club. Safaree spoke to the bouncer and pointed to a group of females that were standing on the side. 

"Let them in, it's on me."

"You got it."

Nicki eyed him before punching him in the chest. He frowned looking down at her.

"Don't play."

"I'm here with you. If it was you..."

"My man would get me in the club... Not someone else's man."

"Got it, dude."

"Keep playing and I'm a show you."

"Show me what?"

He said pulling her close. She laughed as he tighten his arms around her waist and began dancing. He pumped his chest against her back to the beat before she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck. He gripped her ass as they danced to the beat of the music. 

"Faree... You trying to play with me in public?"

He laughed then loosened his grip on her booty. He grabbed her hand while he placed his other hand on her waist and spun her around. She backed up into him as the song Too Close by Next came on. She smirked deciding to play games with him since she couldn't get it.

She turned around with their hands still together and backed up. He pulled her back towards him and they both began reenacting the dance in Save The Last Dance. They were too busy enjoying each other that they didn't notice the crowd watching them as Nicki turned around and grind right into Safaree's lower section causing his friend to stand. She bent forward then brought her body back up and turned to him. 

"Nicki."

She looked up at him and he laughed as he looked out at the crowd that was watching them. When she noticed, she blushed and the crowd roared in excitement. They laughed before Nicki pulled him to the VIP room. Candi was standing by the entrance when they got close and started smirking.

"Ya'll might as well have sex while you out there humping on the dance floor."

"Whatever, Candi.. Move."

"And look at this fool trying to hide his erection."

He chuckled as he walked pass her. Nicki laughed before pointing him to the chair and waited for him to sit then she sat on his lap. He buried his face into her neck and kissed it repeatedly. She was laughing and joking with her friends as he sat and messed with the string on the back of her shirt. It was a string laced shirt in the back. He traced his finger along the spaces between the strings against her back. She move around every time he did it again.

"Stop, Sir..."

He kissed her back as she leaned forward laughing. He kept leaning forward to kiss her back and his lips met her butt. Candi and TT both gagged as Nicki laughed at the look on his face. 

"Yo, that's rude and nasty."

"You don't eat ass?"

"Hell no, Ma."

"Oh, I need a new boyfriend."

"Webb was eating ya ass?"

"Girl, don't answer that... I don't want to know."

Safaree nodded his head in agreement as Candi looked amused to know the answer. Nicki shook her head and sat back down on his lap. She leaned back onto the arm rest and looked at the side of his face as he grabbed a drink from the waiters tray.

"You get drunk?"

"Nah, I like to keep it light."

"You ever seen Onika drunk?"

"Nooooo."

"She's so mushy and talkative."

"I love you Candi."

"Do I look cute in this?"

"Baby I'm horny, love me."

Candi hopped onto her lap and kissed her cheek and grabbed her boob. Nicki giggled as they made fun of her. Safaree chuckled as Candi got up on the table and started dancing to the music. 

"Remember when Nic was so drunk she was dancing on table & going table to table dancing."

"And she humped that white guy!"

They bust out laughing as Nicki buried her face into Safaree's neck. He chuckled before he turned and whispered into her ear.

"You be like that?"

She smirked before nodding her head.

"I think I might like Drunk Nicki."

"Oh?"

"For real."

"I can show you."

"Naw, this ain't the time... You driving."

She raised an eyebrow then placed her hand in his hand and stood up.

"Let me put on a show for you."

She pulled him behind her and walked towards her friends.

"We're catching a cab back to the house, take my keys and drive home safely."

"What you about to do?"

"Show and Tell."

"Oh."

"You gone make that man bust out his pants."

"As planned."

They bust out laughing as she turned and pulled him out the door and they headed back to the house to play Onika's game of Show and Tell.

Sunday, April 6, 2014

Playing Games

Safaree was uncomfortable under Nicki's body as they lay on the office chair in his office. They had both been up all night going over her final contract with guys who would help build her boutique and do designs for the clothing. He tucked his hands under her butt and lifted her up off his morning wood. He jumped looking over to his left as Paula and Dave stood at the door staring at them. He knew he was in for a lecture by the looks on their faces. He had told them that he and Nicki weren't doing anything behind their backs, but they were busted. He sucked in a breath as Nicki squeezed around his neck trying to pull her lower body back to his body.

"Stop moving me, Faree."

"Uh, Nic.."

"I'm tired."

"Nicki, get up..."

"Yes, because we have things to do besides watching you love puppies hump each other."

Nicki's eyes popped open at the sound of Paula's voice. This bitch. Why the fuck is she here? It's like eight in the... Nicki looked at the clock reading two pm and jumped up. She was late for her shoot with Tamry, well not really but that was what she was going to tell him.

"Faree, I'm late!"

"Sorry, come on I'll drive you."

"We have a contract to do!"

"Paula it can wait."

"Really?"

"Faree, where are my shoes?"

"In the car, lets go."

He stated picking her up and carrying her to the elevator. She pressed the button once they got there. 

"How late are you?"

"I'm not."

She laughed wrapping her arms around his neck. He dead faced her then let her legs fall to floor as he held her back. She kicked her leg up trying get him to pick her back up.

"Faree!"

"You can walk.."

"Faree, don't be mad!"

"You and Paula get on my nerves."

"She always wants you to herself whenever I have you."

"You do the same thing, I'm not even your man and you act all jealous."

"I have the right to!"

"You don't.. If I want to fuck another..."

She put her hand up to his mouth then stomped off the elevator. He swooped her back up and carried her to the car. He placed her on the trunk and stood between her legs. She had the cutest pout on her face and he couldn't stand it. It made him weak and want to make everything right.

"I'm just saying, that's your call."

"You keep playing me."

"I'm not playing you. I'm serious."

"Prove it and you know how."

"That's not right, I didn't..."

She pushed him back and walked around to get into his car. He furrowed his eyebrows and walked around to the drivers side and got in. The ride to her photoshoot was quiet as Safaree thought about how to make things go his way and what would she say later. She on the other hand was in her feelings about what he had said. She knew that he could do what he wanted, but not with Paula. First of all, she was older than him and her nasty ass had slept with a married man. She wanted her out of their lives because she wouldn't have that around her man. That's why she didn't understand why when she got a new accountant he didn't catch her drift. 

"Nicki, you here.. Have fun."

"You're not staying?"

"Nah, I need to get this contract done and go over my files.. I'll come back to pick you up.."

"At 11."

"Bye, Baby."

"You should stay."

"Come on, don't do this right now."

"Faree... Stay." She pouted giving him her cute pout face. She smiled as he turned into a parking spot and turned off his car. "Yay."

He pulled out his phone and texted Paula and Dip that he would have to handle business with them later. Dip didn't mind, but Paula was pissed off. He didn't care as long as Nicki was happy. He followed her towards a room that was filled with models, make up artist, style teams and other people. Tamry came running over to Nicki with a huge smile on her face. Tamry is an Ethiopian Beauty. Her hair was long and curly with her beautiful peanut butter skin glowing because of her recent pregnancy. She pulled Nicki over to the design table and her team scattering around.

"I told you guys, she was gorgeous."

"Beauty, that facial bone structure."

"The teeth."

"Her smile."

"Lovely skin and healthy hair."

"Curvy body, perf."

A guy with a heavy British accent stated with his thumb, pointer finger and middle finger pressed together and other two fingers raised. The team scattered away bringing back measuring tape, make up bags and curling irons. Safaree moved to the side and sat in a chair that someone had brought him. He watched as she happily and excited got measured for clothing fits.  He looked around to see how the other things around them were going. He spotted a girl staring at him then looked away, but he was too late. She got up and walked over to where he was sitting and extended her hand. She was in nothing but her bra and a thong. He raised an eyebrow and shook her hand before she started talking.

"I worked for your father when I was twelve, you still look good."

"Huh?"

"It's me, Asia."

"Big booty... Asia."

"Yup, I still have the name."

She laughed at him. Asia was fourteen when she sat on him and he was eleven. She was the third girl that summer, who let him hit it and the oldest. She had even been his girl for like three days. He laughed at the sudden memory. She tilted her head and smiled.

"You remember?"

"How could I forget? That was a wild summer."

"You were a wild little boy with a man's ego. How's Nan? And I'm sorry about your pops."

"She's still going, I need to make a stop by the shop and it's cool, it's been some years."

"Why didn't you come to the funeral?"

"Personal reasons, but I wish I did."

"Me too. Is that your girl?"

She pointed to Nicki staring over at them. He chuckled then shrugged a little.

"Something like that, I'm interested, but you know how you girls be."

"You still falling for girls with attitude."

He smiled then nodded towards Nicki.

"She got the biggest one right now."

"I don't want to cause no problems with you  & maybe-girlfriend, I'll go... Nice talking to you again."

She waved at him flashing her ringed ring finger. With her expertise in sex and cooking, he knew some man would wife her. He had liked and fucked her up until he started messing with Leslie. He knew she liked him too, but they never got serious because she was older than him and stayed accusing him of fucking other girls, which was true, but he was only unprotected with her. He looked over to where Nicki stood in front of them cameras smiling, mugging and laughing. He walked over to where the camera man was and stood watching her. She looked beautiful in a pink and white cocktail dress with her hair in baby doll curls. He smiled when she blew him a kiss then turned around and looked back over her shoulder. That ass had him hard in seconds. He looked off at the wall then back at her as the fan blew the dress up again. He bit his lip seeing her ass in a thong. This was the first time in a long time, he had seen her ass. It was calling his name, so he walked away. He sat down and mentally talked to himself.

"Faree, help me get out of this."

"Huh?"

"Unzip the dress, Boy."

"Oh, okay."

He answered putting his hand on the zipper. He pulled it down to the middle of her back then stopped. He silently tried to pull himself together as he unzipped to the bottom where it stopped above her crack. She turned around and placed her hands on his legs. She smiled and puckered her lips, he kissed her.

"Who was that girl?"

She asked before pulling his bottom lip into her mouth. He smirked then put his hand around her back and rubbed it. He wasn't going to answer her with his lip in her mouth and her standing between his parted legs. She pulled away and looked at him. He stared back at her.

"I asked you a question."

"I know, but I'm not about to answer you right now."

"Safaree."

"Go change and get ready for the next shoot."

She turned away from him with an attitude that she was trying to hide. She dropped the dress to the floor and picked it up. He put his bottom lip and stood up to go walk off his horniest. He decided to call Nan, who he hadn't spoken to since last week.

"Nan?"

"Safaree, I've told you about your vacations away from this shop."

"I know, I've been busy."

"With Onika, at least, one of you call me daily."

"She does?"

"Yes, just to check on me... I hear you haven't been being the best friend to her."

"What?"

"She told me about those little half ass dates, Safaree. How do you expect to get the girl and not show up?"

"I was there, but I wasn't. I had stuff to handle, she could at least appreciate the shit I did for her." He was now frowning as he watched her do her thing in front of the camera. "I didn't have her do them alone."

"Safaree, her friends aren't going to bed her at the end of the day."

Nan wasn't one of those older women, who acted like she never use to throw it back for a fella in her days. She had had four husbands and two kids. Her kids were friends with Safaree, Dip and Webb when they were younger, but they all went their ways. Her kids moved back to Italy and kept her bank account above a thousand a month for all of her expenses and sent her loads of photos and letters. Even though, she had been an addict and sold her body for it, they still respected her and helped her get clean before they moved.

"Nan?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"My son."

Was always her response to his affection. He smiled then hung up. He walked up to where Nicki stood putting on a two piece and stared over her tiny frame. She smirked then turned around facing him and put her hand in his face.

"It's not nice to stare, didn't Nan teach you any manners?"

"You in my convo."

"I knew you were going to call her. You always walk away when you talk to her. Are you guys talking about me?"

She asked smiling and wrapping her arms around him. He smirked then leaned over and kissed her neck. She giggled then pushed him back a little and looked up at him. 

"So who's the girl?"

"She's not important."

"Why isn't she? She sure was all in your face."

"You're jealous like you're my girl."

"And you're all over me like you're my man."

She snapped back. He chuckled then kissed between her brow. She looked back as her name was being called over to the set, that was now a beach. She put her hand up to him and walked over to the set. He sat back in a chair and watched her do her thing.


Hours later, Nicki sat up under him on the set as people walked around them getting ready to go. Nicki shifted her gaze over to the girl that came walking over to them with her natural curly hair on her shoulders. She extended her hand to Nicki, but she just looked at it. The girl laughed along with Safaree as if they had an inside joke and Nicki didn't like it. She looked at him as he moved his arm from around her and hugged the girl.

"You should hit me up when Ma isn't around."

"That won't be necessary Asia, I got what I need with an attitude."

"She's cute... Eat her right."

She joked patting his chest. He looked back at the sour look on Nicki's face and reached for her, but she snatched her hand back. He reached back again and this time pulled her off the seat and pulled her in front of him.

"Nicki, this is a childhood friend of mine, Asia. Asia, this my girl, Nicki."

"Hey, Beauty."

Nicki blushed.

"Hi, Asia."

"Treat my boy right, he's a sweet guy."

"I will."

She said leaning back into him. They both watched her walk away. Nicki looked at him and he smirked as she rolled her eyes.

"You must've fucked her."

"Why you say that?"

"Childhood friend? She made this ugly face when you said it."

"I was young, she was in middle and I was in elementary."

"You swinging dick like that?"

"Maybe, my package is for my girls eyes only."

"Speaking of that, meet me at the hotel."

"Which one?"

"No, meet me at the house. The big house."

"Sure, don't be taking forever man."

She rolled her eyes then walked away to get her stuff together. He went over to where she was and she pushed his hand away. He looked at her and she looked at him. He snatched the bag from her hand and she hit him in the chest.

"I got it. Go get ready for our date."

"You taking me out?"

"Sure, just go and you better not be wearing that ugly shirt."

"Can I get a kiss or something?"

"No, bye Safaree."

"Oh, Safaree? You mad at me? You trying to put your foot down."

She looked at him and crossed her arms.

"Who picking you up?"

"Candi."

"Why can't I take you?"

"Safaree."

"Bye."

He replied before she could go off. He kissed her cheek then grabbed his coat and keys and rushed out the door of the building. He drove to Nan's and she immediately began going in on him for not coming around and calling again.

"Nicki calls me. My own son... Doesn't."

"Nan, I didn't come to be yelled at. I need a suit for my dinner with her tonight."

"Safaree, I need you to come around more."

"Nan, I'm always around.. I just had to handle things for Nic."

"Well, what are you trying to wear?"

"Black with pink."

"Hmph."

She walked over to a rose red suit with a pink inside, cuff, pocket and collar. He frowned over at her ignoring what he said completely. She was already told to make him wear this suit by Nicki, so she stood her ground. He dead faced her before grabbing the jacket, revealing the matching pink top that was sheer. He looked at her and folded her arms. What type of shit is this?"

"Oh, I got something for you."

"Sheer underwear?"

"You wish. Here, son."

He looked down to see a note and laughed seeing it was Nic's hand writing. He shook his head reading it to himself.

Here's your note, boy. 
You know where to meet me, boy.
Don't be late, boy.
Nan is your date, boy.
I love you, Baby.
[muaaaah]

"She's playing too much."

"And you weren't."

He looked at Nan and finally noticed the matching pink lady's pencil skirt suit she had on. She looked pretty with her long silky hair pint up on her head with curls falling at the ends. She nodded towards the changing room and he quickly took the clothes off the stand and went to change.

He came out the dressing room a few minutes later and looked himself over in the mirror. He looked good and placed the matching fitted on his head. Nan nodded in agreement and put her arm through his arm.

"Let's go, so we can see what Onika did."


They pulled up to the house and there was three lights on and Ty stood in front in an all pink suit with black shoes. Safaree walked around and helped Nan out. She sighed seeing the house for the first time in years. He looked at her and she just smiled. They walked up the stairs to the porch and Ty passed him a pink note with red ink.

You're finally home.
Well go to your room
And see what I left for you.
First, drop Nan off in the living room
Then go to the kitchen
And finally go to your room.

He smirked then looked at Nan. They walked into the living room and there was a huge portrait of himself, Nan and her. It was from when they were on tour and she had begged them to take a picture with her. They were all dressed in black and Safaree stood tall near them. He had his arm wrapped around them both and none of them were smiling, but they all looked good. There was another note on the sofa, but it was red with pink ink.

It's beautiful. 
You should really cherish her.


And me. :)


He smiled then handed the note to Nan and kissed her cheek. He went into the kitchen and there was a plate of food. He walked over to see a white note with red and pink ink on it. He frowned at the note, not wanting to read another note just wanted to see her.

You mad yet?
You see how I felt?
If you were good to me..
I'd be there, but you can eat me...
My food I mean.
I only cook for my man.

He placed the note down and ran up the stairs to his room. He looked at the bed and there was rose petals all over the with a Teddy and matching boxers. He licked his lips and looked around. He went into the bathroom and turned on the light to see a lipstick note on his mirror.

Men are pigs.
I knew you'd come in here.
I decided to do you like you did me.
How you feel?
I'm petty just like you.
Love me still?
Go back to the bedroom and read the last note.

He walked out the bathroom and found the note in the middle of the bed. He pulled it open and read it.

03.07.04
Our Day.
Yes, I'll be your lady.
Keep your promise.
I'll see you when you get here
Or when I wake up to you next to me.

He smiled then rushed down the stairs to see Nan standing with a grin on her face.

"Go get your girl."

He kissed her cheek and ran out the house and headed towards the hotel where they first spent the night away from home.