~Natasha~
I’m searching around in my closet, and every few minutes, I throw something on the bed. I want things to do well today. I know Malik didn’t fully believe me this weekend, so I just want him to feel special and loved.
My phone rings, exciting me with the prospect of talking to my Man. I hit the green button, and I put the phone to my ear, excited to hear his voice. “Hey, handsome! I was just trying to find an outfit for lunch.”
“Uh, about that….. I’m going to have to cancel lunch.” Cancel, not reschedule? Whenever anything comes up, Malik always reschedules; he never cancels. “It looks like we have a pending case and we are using lunch to get our schedule down. So I have to cancel lunch and I have no idea when I will be able to reschedule. The good thing is that I should know
