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Reader's Name: Ashanti./Shanti. Starring: Lil Meech.
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Her dark brown pupils were on the clock slowly ticking. The young woman rose from her light green chair, basking in the crescent moon's white fluorescent glow that illuminated her melanin-rich skin. She strutted around her rectangular red oak desk, her light green stiletto heels clicking against the polished brown hardwood floor. The four light green walls were adorned with pictures of her and her mother. The room was enriched with the aroma of lavender and vanilla, giving a pleasant sensation to the medium-sized room.
She walked through the narrow hallway into her medium-sized living room, her body was pooled by the delicate light green satin dress and the cheetah print fur coat that hugged her curves. Her hazel brown box braids were neatly tied back in a ponytail, swaying with every step she took.
Ashanti gracefully grabbed a manila folder from the metal rack, her mind focused on the task at hand. Suddenly, a gentle knock at the front door caught her attention, strolling toward the door and she turned the doorknob to reveal a young man with a caramel complexion, holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers and a pearly white smile.
Meech stepped toward his girlfriend, he revealed a hidden bouquet of flowers, extending them toward her with a grand gesture. and greeted her with a warm smile. "What's up beautiful?" He asked, tenderly kissing her lips as she reciprocated the gesture. Her delicate jasmine fragrance filled his senses, while the scent of his cologne wafted into her nostrils.
"Thank you, Meech. These flowers are absolutely stunning," Ashanti gushed, feeling her cheeks flush as she accepted the bouquet from him. Smiling, Meech returned her thanks with a gentle kiss on the lips, admiring her figure in the elegant dress she wore. "It's my pleasure," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers.
As Meech entered Ashanti's living room, his girlfriend moved out of the way, and he studied the tranquil neighborhood outside while cautiously stepping indoors.
His bodyguards and B-Mickie were stationed next to his sleek, jet-black Mercedes Benz, and they gave him the thumbs-up sign, indicating that it was safe. Meech nodded in agreement before shutting the front door firmly behind him.
Ashanti turned around and gave him a puzzled expression. "Is everything alright, Meech?" she inquired, as she arranged the flowers in a purple vase.
"Yeah, everything is good Shanti. Let's get ready for our date baby." Meech lied, He looked dashing in a black suit and tie, and she couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest.
Meech held out his hand for her to take, She smiled and took his hand, feeling a surge of excitement as they stepped out into the night. they walked down the street, Meech kept her close, his arm around her waist. Despite her reservations, Ashanti couldn't help but feel safe and protected in his embrace.
