Rachel is a 23 year old business consultant who has moved up fast and has gained a reputation for not being the one to fuck with. She accepts all challenges with a smile. That is until she meets Abel Tesfaye.
It's been two months since the trip to New York when me and Abel confessed our love for each other. He told me what played out with Jayla and even though it pisses me off that he went that far, it gave me satisfaction that he couldn't follow through. Me and Kamika finalized the deal with XO and have moved forward in ensuring it's success. I honestly couldn't be happier. It's now fall and Abel's due to release a new album. All of his fans are clamoring for his voice again. I can't blame them, I hear it daily and I still crave it. Kamika has moved in with Lamar and they are getting extremely serious. I think an engagement is coming. I've moved into Abel's mansion and it's been amazing. Thanksgiving is coming and even though I know he doesn't celebrate I'm insisting on a dinner with the crew. They've become my family away from family. I've also become Abel's personal assistant. This in itself is a full time job. But tonight I was making a dinner for my baby after spending all day in the studio . I fucking miss him, I've hardly seen him in four days!
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I hope he enjoys the feast I've prepared. I took a shower and change into something more inviting.
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I'm just waiting for this man to come home.
ABEL
I've been missing Rachel these last few days. I've been busy at the studio and aside from her bringing dinner or sending food through uber eats, I haven't really spent any time with her. I walk into the door and find my baby dressed ready to go in the kitchen finishing off dinner. I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her neck.
"Mhhhmmmmm," she moans, "you hungry baby?"
"Even though it looks delicious I'm not wanting that right now." I continue with kissing her shoulders. She turns her beautiful self to face me.
"What you want papi?" She licks the tongs off the salad she was mixing.
"I think you know." She nods in understanding and goes straight to her knees.
"Damn ma, you know how to greet a nigga."
I don't know what the future holds for Rachel and myself, hopefully kids and marriage. Right now I'm just enjoying being her only one. I know she's strong, beautiful and insane in the bedroom. She's smart, funny and don't take no shit. I fall more madly in love daily. The only good thing I've done in my life is make her mines. Nothing else matters.
"God baby I fucking love you, " I say as she's bobbing that head trying to make me pop.
