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Shanell in the MM.
Shanell Liana Lancaster A few months later 12am (Midnight)
Don't think I don't see them lookin' at ya
All of 'em wishin' they could have ya
And as a matter of fact, uh
A bunch of them are itchin' for you to scratch them
I'm tired of hidin' what we feel
I'm tryna come with the real
And I'm gonna make it known
'Cause I want them to know
"You're my lady."
"You're my lady." Cain's deep voice sang sternly as he licked his lips, driving with one hand, smoking his blunt with the other. All while we made our way back to Ms. Alexander's to pick up Mya.
We'd just gotten finished with our date night and she'd been watching her for us for the night.
"You're a mess." I couldn't help but to smile, watching as Cain smirked to himself. He held his blunt in between his fingers as he took a long pull while I sat in the passenger seat continuing to play princess for the rest of this amazing night.
This had been another countless date that'd he'd taken me on ever since he vowed to be softer and better for both me and Mya. I couldn't even believe what I'd seemingly turned him into. He was way better than before when we'd first tried to do this dating thing again.
He was everything that I'd needed him to be in the past 13 years of being together.
I mean, it definitely wasn't easy and it'd taken an entire year of strictly co-parenting and living our own lives to finally get him to budge. But after all these years of trials and tribulations, I'd finally gotten the man I'd always wanted him to be.
And I was obviously his lady.
"You're my lady." He continued to bob his head to the music as he pulled up on Ms. Alexander's block but not directly at her door as he parked his car a few doors back.
I couldn't help but to furrow my eyebrows as I looked over to him, watching as he began relighting his blunt in his lap now.
"Why'd you park so far?" I couldn't help but to ask him as he looked over to me, putting his blunt to his lips.
"If i'm being honest witchu', I ain't tryn' let our day be over yet." He spoke surely as I smiled small, looking down at my hands before he leaned over the threshold and placed a soft kiss onto my cheek.
