The One You Wanna See

Black Sweat Baby in the Roadhouse Garden!

Prince's eyes are fixed on me as Chuck comes bursting back into the cabin.

"You okay boss?'

Prince turns his gaze away towards the window for a moment then turns back to face Chuck.

"Fine Chuck, no more calls from anyone!" He yelled.

"Yes, Boss. Chuck responds picking up the shattered cell phone and walking away.

Prince lowers his face onto his palms for a minute, but then in an instant, he gains his composure back, he then placed his hands on the table. That is why I love him, his ability to bounce back is so impressive.

I stretched out my hands towards his, he grabs them both and magically says:

"No one else has access to this home. Luckily I do have another concert until next week. I need to work on some more music at the studio."

Did he just say he has a studio at his Turks and Caicos home? Ugh! So much for just us, well I should stop thinking that way. I have to be supportive. I understand that is what pays the bills, but he has a lot of songs in his vault, he can release some of them, He should not be working  so hard.

As the jet glided through the skies, I wanted to say something; I wanted to know more about his visit to that strange mansion.

I shrugged my shoulders as he teased the palm of my hands. I bit my lower lip and said:

"Hmm, that mansion over at...." once again, I got interrupted by the flight attendant; yes the same one he once called "stewardess." Lord, can I get a break? And as expected she began to flirt with Prince.

"Electric man what can I get you today?" She asked, leaning towards him teasingly while pushing her surgically enhanced breasts towards his face.

Prince breaks out a charismatic smile, but then firmly responds: "Stewardess..the usual."

"Alright, and" she turns to face me. "What would you like?" I planned to say "How about you go away and never return."

"I will have what Prince is having, thanks." I placed my hand on my belly, a move only a woman would understand or did she? She got the message. Her grin suddenly turned into a frown; I smiled as she walked away.

I then turned to Prince and said: "I have to say..." I decided not to complete my words instead I continue with these words changing the topic:

"You are a great leader; the crowd loves you".

"Well I usually let my audience stand as a guide, and the band does have a say too. Plus God is the real leader."

I smiled at how humble he is. For a moment, I got lost looking into his eyes; he seemed amused:

"So how is my baby doing?" He asks lovingly placing his hand on my belly.

I bit my lower lip and smiled:

"Our baby is doing just fine."

I watched as  he leaned over and planted a kiss on my belly.

Soon enough, the flight attendant returned with our meal.

"Will you need anything else, electric man?" she asked in a low voice, obviously ignoring me. Prince smiled and  looked my way:

"Need anything else darling?"

"Nah!" I respond looking back at her, twitching my nose in jest.

She then looks at  Prince, then she looks back at me and walks away.

"Here, he said playfully, handing me a spoon full of food from his plate.

"I have mine, thanks!" I replied, then I pointed my fork in his direction and said: