Shane didn't know how much of that conversation Paris had heard but she was out of the bedroom before he could even find out. He went into his closet and put on what he could find, which was some white Nike basketball shorts and a white tee.
He could hear Paris down in the kitchen as he made his way down stairs and from the way she was throwing shit around and the music she was bumpin he knew then she had heard him.
"This pussy don't belong to you no more
It's over, buried our love is gone
I ain't breaking no more dishes bout it
You ain't gotta call to see about me
Already know what I feel about you
Cause you so dead
You know you dead to me"
She was bent down looking through the kitchen cabinets, throwing pots and pans around in the process. As soon as she found what she needed, she slammed the cabinet shut and placed the pan on the stove.
He walked over to her phone and stopped the music from playing throughout the house.
Locking eyes with Shane, she watched as he sat at the kitchen counter. Paris rolled her eyes.
"Don't touch my phone, and I told you you could go .." Making her way over to the refrigerator, she began pulling out fruit, eggs, sausage and milk ..
She was about to to cook, that's what she did when she was pissed off. She cooked or cleaned.
"I told Skye I'd be here when she woke up .." He replied ..
"Well can you be here when she wakes up outside or somewhere else?" Paris asked, placing a hand on her hip ..
Shane shook his head, "It's only two women on this earth that I love Paris .." He said
Not needing to say any names, he knew that she knew who those two women were.
She glared at him "I don't care Shane.. who you sellin false dreams to, or who you stickin your dick in is none of my concern anymore. But my kids are my concern and I don't need another Ana, at my doorstep. Keep your bitches in check." Pointing at him, she looked him dead in his eyes ..
"So why you so mad then ?" He asked
Paris took a deep breath before returning to making breakfast. His presence irritated her. There was so much animosity, so many emotions, and a lot of built up tension between them. Even the sexual tension was too much. She couldn't handle the way he looked at her.
His eyes said one thing while his mouth said another. Shane eyed and stared at her body so much that for a minute she thought he knew her secret but she wasn't really showing yet and the sweatshirt she wore was covering the extra weight she had put on.
"I'm not mad.." She replied
Not saying anything else to her, he turned his attention back to his phone. Paris continued to cook in silence. Then she turned to him again ..
"I did need to talk to you about somethin though.." She said, turning back around to face him
"What is it ?" He asked
"My mom, since she's engaged now. I feel like you should cut down on the money you're giving her." Folding her arms across her chest, Paris leaned against the counter ..
"You want me to cut your mama off ?" He asked, slightly laughin
"I mean, I don't know that man. I just don't feel comfortable with a grown ass man living under a roof that you paid for and utilizing bills that he didn't pay. She has a man, now let her figure it out. You're not about to be taking care of a grown ass man too. The house is paid for, Natalia's not living with her anymore. You're paying Natalia's rent and giving her money .. which I don't care about but what I'm getting at is, she doesn't need 10k a month Shane." Paris said ..
