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DALLAS P.O.V
I was sitting in the living room waiting for my baby to walk in from work. I had everything planned out for her. I heard as the front door began to open. I heard as her heels collided with the marble floor of the foyer.
"Babe?" Her voice echoed. As she walked in and turned the lights on. I looked up and took in her beauty.
"Wow." We both gasped at each other. Her reason was probably because of the way I decorated the house in rose petals and candles, with a white chocolate fountain.
"Dallas I thought you said-"
"I know what I said. But I wanted to treat you to something you've always deserved from your man." I said as I walked over and took her purse from her hands and rested it on the sofa behind me. I looked back over to her just in time to see her smile. I am so in love with Alicia, but when I heard that accidental message from some time ago. I learned that she's still having her trust issues I wouldn't blame her for anything. She was mistreated, and tonight I would like to prove to her that I love her and that I'll never mistreat her.
"Dallas when did you plan this?" She asked as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I smiled like a teenage boy in love, by the simple contact of our skin.
"A little while ago." I said while looking down into her eyes. It was weird for me to look down and just see pure love. I've never felt this for anyone in my life. I mean you feel love for people but what I was feeling wasn't just love. It was as if my heart was about to be my damn brain.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked blushing. I just smirked.
"Because I see something I love." I answered. She looked down still blushing maybe even more than she was before. A bright smile came upon her face. I pulled out my stereo's remote control and started to play 'Alone With You' by Tevin Campbell. I began to lead us into our bedroom. She kept her eyes glued to the floor. I pushed open the door of our guest room and gently grabbed her into my arms. As I lifted her off the ground her arms connected around my neck. I walked in and rested her on our rose petal filled bed. She smiled as she propped herself up on her elbows. I smiled at her as I kneeled down and began to take her heels off. I could tell she was relieved from her un-comfort.
"Man, Dallas I love you." She said. I smiled
"I love you too." I said as I began to stand. As soon as I was up straight I kissed her lips and walked love to the door.
"I'll be right back baby, don't move a single muscle." I said as I walked out and slowly an
Closed the door. As soon as I heard the door fully close I ran my ass down the the hallway to get to the kitchen. I almost busted my ass but I didn't so I'm good. As I got into the kitchen I welcomed in a chef I was paying. My sister.
"Where's my sister?" She asked as she looked around as she rested groceries on the kitchen counter.
"She's in the room." I said.
"Alright let me go say hi, before I start." She said. It took me a second to process what she just said. I grabbed her by the ponytail, making her stop.
"What the fuck Dallas?" She asked rubbing her head.
"She doesn't need to know that you're here." I said. Kenya looked at me and started to laugh.
"You sound like you're talking to your damn side-chick." She laughed lowly. She turned around and washed her hands and took out strawberries and heart shaped pretzels. And a whole lot of ingredients for the meal I wanted her to cook so I could lie and say I cooked it. Cause truth be told your man can't even boil water.
"I swear you're lucky that I like you and love Alicia. Got me in here cooking instead of dating." She said. I fanned her off as I walked to the chocolate fountain. I dipped pretty much everything in it. When I was done being amazed by the chocolate fountain I turned to see Kenya was almost done.
"Damn either you cook fast as hell or I'm slow as hell." I said she looked up.
"Both." She said. I walked over and mushed her. After that I put the chocolate covered food in the fridge so they would be cool enough to solidify. As soon as I saw that Kenya looked as if she was done. I kicked her ass out.
"This why people don't doing shit for you. I'm not Jaz and you ain't uncle Phil." She said after I literally kicked her out. She's my sister I can be violent if I want to.
I turned around with a kool-aid smile knowing that I was going to be face to face with my baby. I re-decorated the living room pulling out the sofa bed and activating Netflix on the t.v . I set up the table and walked back to the room to see her on the phone.
"Yeah Mom, I'm gonna have to call you back. I love you." She said as she made eye contact with me. I smiled.
"Don't you dare smile at me you took me in here as punishment." She said as she poked my chest. I chuckled.
"There's no television in there and it has the poorest Internet connection. There needs to be some adjustments in there." She said. I gasped.
"No then our guest will get a little to comfortable and they will begin to live with us. And we don't want that." I said, making her think then she nodded in understanding. I led us out of the room taking her to the kitchen and she inhaled I know smelling the food I fake-cooked.
"You ordered food?" She asked. I shook my head.
"Nope." I said with a smile.
"Please tell me you didn't try to cook." She said looking at me with large eyes. I smiled with pride.
"I'll just call for pizza." She said as she turned around. I grabbed her and looked her in the eyes.
"There's no need baby." I said lustfully. She was doing something to me. She looked deep into my eyes I swear killing my patience. Y'all don't know how much I wanted her. But it was Valentine's Day the day to spoil and pamper the woman you love.
"Okay." She said in a soft innocent voice. I walked her over to the already set table. She sat and watched my every move. I came back with Chardonnay and poured her a glass. She thanked me. I came back and took the covering off her food and she gasped.
"Thai Red Curry Shrimp?" She gasped. I looked down confused. I told that hard headed brat shrimp pasta. I quickly nodded. I walked away and when I came back she was moaning because of the taste. I brought out a feet pedicure thing. I put some rock things and started to massage her feet. She was either liking the food way to much or enjoy the fuckery I was doing.
"Mmmm." She moaned this time looking me in my eyes. I smirked. I grabbed a small towel and wiped her feet. I stood up and carried her over to the pull out sofa. I put on some old ass romantic movie her momma said she loved. I ran to the bathroom and thoroughly washed my hands, I then went back to the kitchen to get the white chocolate covered treats. When I returned to her she was fully attentive to the movie. I sat and rose a strawberry to her lips. She giggled before opening her mouth. I watched as she bit into it. I wanted her so bad right now and I know she could tell.
"Baby, I think it's time for your Valentine's Day gift." She said. I was caught a little off guard by that.
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Sorry for the wait 2 . lml
I was gonna update yesterday. But I didn't like it. So I rewrote it. Tell me about the mistakes please!
