India pov
I decided to wake my baby up with some head. He went through my hair as he groaned and moaned.
After I was done I came up from under the covers and froze ,dropping my jaw once I looked in his eyes.
It was Keith.
"Baby why you looking like that." Keith said as he grabbed my hand and kissed it.
"You're not Lucas."I said.
"No, I'm not. I'm your husband. Why are you worried about that man? Are you still seeing him behind my back ?"Keith said.
I was so confused at this point. I looked all around. I had on a wedding ring, but it was a different one. I looked at the picture sitting on his nightstand, it was of us on our wedding day. I look on the wall, there was a family portrait, it looked very similar to Lucas,Luna ,and I family picture, but it wasn't. It was of Keith, A girl who looked the same age as Luna. The girl had to be my daughter, she looks just like me and a little like Keith. She had Keith's eyes and lips, but the rest was all me.
"India."he said.
I put my attention back on him,"Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
You know what I'm just gonna go with it, I always wonder what it'll be like married to Keith cause he always says If it was me you wouldn't be having these issues and I wish you were mines, I'd treat you right.
"Oh nothing baby."I said giving him a kiss.
"Lets go make breakfast."he said giving me another kiss.
He carried me downstairs to the kitchen and sat me on the kitchen counter.
"I'm guessing you want, homemade french toast with eggs and bacon." He said standing in between my legs.
He surely read my mind. "Yes I do."I said.
"Coming right up." He said before giving me another kiss.
Before going to the refrigerator and taking out all the ingredients , he turned on music.
He played my favorite song , Saturday Love.
He grabbed a bowl and handed it to me. While Dancing around a little and singing the song, he put each ingredient in the bowl as I mixed it and sung the song also.
Watching him, put a smile on my face. It was so cute, it wasn't something Lucas wouldn't do, but I wish he would.
"When I look at you,Memories of love ,Like no one before, you Stay on my mind" He sung to me with the song , singing into a spoon.
If I'm stuck living this life with him, I could really get use to it.
I danced a little as I dipped the bread in the batter and gave them to him to cook.
Wrapping my arms around his waist as he cooked the french toast and eggs, I sung "For always and forever,You will be my You will be my, You will be my ,Be My Saturday love"
He turned around and started dancing with me.
"Never on Sunday, Monday's too soon Tuesday and Wednesday just won't do, Thursday and Friday we can begin, But our Saturday love will never end." We sung.
He picked me up and put me back on the counter and started kissing me. We made out as the music played.
I pulled away and he gave me another kiss before he finished cooking.
New edition, if it isn't love came on. After being in the new edition movie he has no choice, but dance for me. "Gotta do the dance for me baby, I'll do it with you ." I said.
