Caught Up

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Few hours later

I turned around looking at my ass in the Olive green dress smiling to myself. I worked hard on my body and I loved noticing it paying off.

I slid on the black strap up heels admiring them. Tru went to his house to freshen up then he was gonna swing by to get me. I couldn't lie like I wasn't excited about what tonight had to offer. Seeing Tru's romantic side was rare, he was always focused on the money and the only romance I could get is him between my legs. I knew that's what he thought love was but I was going to show him different.

I sprayed the perfume over my body putting on the finishing touches.

My phone went off making me smile seeing it was him at the door with roses. I probably needed to take what I said back after all.

I grabbed my clutch and keys shutting off lights as I made my way through the house.

"Damn girl." Tru bit his bottom lip looking me up and down like a fine piece of steak. He was looking at me but truth be told the way he was looking shocked me. He had on a nice black suit and the shoes to match. "You looking good too, is this my baby's father?" "Man not too much." I laughed watching him step back and flex in his suit. "But let's get out of here beautiful." He stuck his hand out and I gladly accepted. He smelt amazing and looked it too, I almost forgot that he had a rough neck side.

"So... are we going to the restaurant I suggested?" "Wouldn't you like to know." He glanced over at me then back on the road smiling. "Oh so now you don't wanna say?" I laughed playfully rolling my eyes.

Fancy and Tru drove in a comfortable silence hand in hand on their way to eat. Tru felt good seeing a real smile on her face and he knew he had to do this more often. He loved seeing her dressed up like this.

"I knew it!" I laughed as we pulled up to the new restaurant I was telling him about earlier. "This food better be good too." "And it will be." I smiled leaning in to give him a kiss. "Mm." He bit his bottom lip looking me up and down.

"C'mon. Fine ass." He helped me out the car grabbing my ass and anything he could get his hands on. "Tru! Stop!" I laughed looking at the older couple watch us.

"Reservations for Thompson." Tru said. "Aah! Yes sir I see your name. You and your lady can follow me this way." He grabbed two menus escorting us through the beautiful building. Looking around at the elegance this place held made me feel so special.

"Your server will be with you momentarily. Until then we have the accommodations you asked for sir. You and your beautiful lady enjoy." He nodded with a warm smile leaving us in the small dining room by ourselves.

"Accommodations?" I asked smiling at Tru as he pulled my chair out for me. "Just a little something, something." I laughed sitting down and crossing my legs. "You know I ain't use to this romance shit but if that means being with you and my Jr. I'll do anything." I smiled grabbing his face for a passionate kiss. "I'm glad that you're trying. This is just a first step and it's a great one. You know I love you?" "I love you too girl."

"The champagne and chocolate covered strawberries you asked for sir." The server sat them down. "Have you had a chance to look over the menu ma'am?" "Yes I have, I would like the lamb lollipops, steamed broccoli, and a side of shrimp." I handed him the menu while Tru completed his order. I looked at Tru admiring every little thing about him. His nice grill, jewelry, and the way he spoke with sense. Trust, it was hard finding a literate hood nigga. I cross my legs sliding my heel up and down his thigh.

"You better chill out." He bit his bottom lip looking me in the eyes. "It's just a little thank you that's it." He laughed making me do the same thing. "So what's up with you? What's on your mind?" "What do you mean?" I laughed. "I see how you looking at me and I know you well enough to know when you're thinking. So tell me Fancy."

"I'm thinking that this is all I wanted from you. We both know you're a man in the bed and in the streets but it's good to see the sweet Tru. The Tru that can take the work cap off and show some affection." I leaned in pecking his lips. "You know I'm not use to being soft all the time but seeing you date and shit I knew I didn't want that." I blushed putting my head down. "This doesn't get you all the way in the door but it's a start. Since I was young my life has revolved around you. Especially with Jr. in the picture. I just want to see that side of you. You use to be so sweet." He shrugged not knowing what to say.

In Tru's line of work he couldn't afford to be soft but that didn't mean he had to be a hard ass outside of his warehouse and drug affairs.

"My bad Fancy, I love you and I want this shit to work for real. You been down with a nigga through it all, it's been times I put you in bad places but you stuck by me. You birthed my beautiful son and you don't give me drama. You the baby mama of every nigga's dreams." I giggled rolling my eyes and eating the strawberry.

Fancy and Tru sat and enjoyed the rest of their dinner and conversation. It felt like music to Fancy's ears when Tru was confessing his true feelings. She couldn't lie like she wasn't feeling Micheal or like her heart wouldn't break a little calling things off with him. She almost felt the same about Byrd. But she also knew not to be a fool for anyone, not even her the father of her child. That music to her ears could easily turn into a horrible tune. She knew Tru had a way of going back on his word or saying "A" but doubles back to the end of the line at "Z". So as far as she was concerned she was still a free woman.

"Ooo. I'm full." I rubbed my belly kicking off my heels at the door. My house was nice and cool just how I liked it. "Hell yeah. I'm ready to lay up under yo fine ass." He wrapped his arms around me kissing up and down my neck. "No. You tryna be nasty." I laughed as we walked to the kitchen still at his grip. "I promise I won't be." "Yeah okay." I sarcastically said going to the fridge to get some ice water.

My phone began ringing but I was too tied up to care. "Don't you hear yo phone?" "Answer it then!" I looked at him like he was stupid.

"Hello? Who's this?"

"Yooo. Who the fuck is Micheal?!"

My heart dropped to my ass. Like my night could get any worse than this shit.

Small update you know.. nothing too serious or is it? Lol. I know I've been gone but if you know anything about writer's block then you know it could take days, weeks, or months!

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