Me'Lani

Six

"How it taste." Tre said cutting a piece of his omelette and feeding it to me once we were finished. It was delicious. I was in shock, this guy can actually cook.

"Good ain it. Yeeeaaa its good, you know it is." He teased in the most cutest way ever.

"Its aight." I lied trying to play cool but failed by blushing.

"Okay. Let's taste yours." He suggested.

"You sure you ready for this life changing moment?" I joked cutting a piece of my omelette dish and feeding it to him.

"Mmm. Damn. I can't even lie baby girl you did that." He said rubbing his chin with one eye brow raised in realization that I could actually cook.

"As I said. I won the cook off." I said holding up the camera. He stood behind me.

"She nudged my arm a few times while we were cooking." Tre laughed jokingly indicating that I cheated.

"Liar. He's a sore loser." I laughed along with him.

"She cheated." He said pouting. I laughed once more and stop the recording.

"Aww you mad?" I said poking him.

"Nope." He said in a cute stubborn way poking his lip out like a baby.

"Awww you wanna kiss." I laughed. He then gave puppy dog eyes and dropped his arms saying "yes" in a low cute babyish tone.

"Aww." I said pecking him on the lips playfully. Our lips parted and our eyes met. His lips were addictively soft. He gave an intense look and kissed me again pulling me close by my waist then next thing I know I was lost in his arms that held me close to his sexy body. My hand some how caressed his V cut going up until my hand rested on his shoulder. I pulled away.

Whoa. That kiss was so indescribable all I could do was just stare.

"Um..."

"Yea." He said awkwardly now letting me go.

"Maybe I should call Crystal to come pick me up." I told him.

"I mean we still haven't ate." He said in a sexy low tone.

We then heard beeping.

"I don't need no password I was here last night. Tre let me through this damn gate." Crystal said over the intercom.

Me and Tre bursted into laughter.

"And that's hangover Crystal and you don't wanna see her right now that's attitude times a million."

"Well let me not hold you up. You sure you have everything?" He asked opening and closing the car door for me once I got inside.

"Yes. Thank you." I told him.

"You're welcome. When will I see you again?" He asked.

This man face, body structure, straight white beautiful smile, eyes, the way his facial hair was shaved in a van dyke style, and surprisingly his feet were gorgeous.

"You'll see me around." I told him.

"I prefer to see you everyday." He responded in a sincere manner.

"Actions says alot." I said.

"Say no more." He smiled then kissed my forehead and watch me drive off. He did a little boyish dance once he thought I was out of sight. I found it to be so cute.

"Girrrrla. How you didn't fuck this nigga. I would've been like MiMi on some shower rod shit." Crystal said after I told her about Tre and I on my way home.

"I swear you don't have them all. I like how you left me bitch." I laughed but was being sarcastic.

"You told me to... you went to Tre room and said you was sleeping with him so I left you alone. You was turnt last night. I've NEVER seen you turn up like that and actually enjoy yourself and not be on some boring shit. You was on some fuck the world and enjoy life type of vibe last night though." She laughed.

"I seen the video." I said shaking my head. "I just can't believe he's a great cook and I love his lil sense of humor.

"I think y'all gone do the booty." She responded pulling up in my driveway as I got out.

"Girl bye." I laughed closing her door as she pulled off laughing.

I walked into my King size bedroom and flopped down on my bed rethinking everything. I really like Tre but feelings still sits in my heart for Jerome. I pouted at the thought then shook the thought away and started my bath. My phone then buzzed.

"Hello?" I answered to my manager Ralph but I called him my Ralphy."

"Ebony magazine wants you. Can you say life?" Ralph said excited. "Headline fun, free, and focus. That video opening up doors honey." Ralph pressed.

"No way! Oh my gosh. When do they want me there?"

"Next week Sunday."

"Okay. Thanks Ralphy."

"You welcome love." He said then hung up.

Oh yeah uh huh I'm poppin.