Lorenzo Cane Tejada

I woke up to an empty bed, sitting up I looked around the room for Aaliyah.

She better not be pulling that I need space shit or we was about to have smoke.

"Aaliyah!" I called feeling my heart beat fast. Moments after i heard shuffling in the closet.

"I'm right here!" I heard her moments before things started falling over.

Stepping out the bed, I walked over to the closet watching shoes fall everywhere.

"Man what you doing?" I asked her picking up red bottoms heels from over the floor.

I missed spoiling her every week.

I used to come home with bags of clothes, shoes, purses, bundles, and jewelry.

The list could definitely go on with how bad I used to blow money on her.

"I'm about to give away everything except for the vintage items, I don't wanna keep anything out of season." She told me boxing the shoes.

I had a feeling she was about to milk the hell out of me.

"Oh so now you wanna go shopping and shit?" I asked her biting my bottom lip.

"Yup I do, right after I tape this box up." She told me smiling.

"Aight well ima go shower and get dressed, just let me know when you're ready." I told her walking over to my side of the closet grabbing my clothes.

I decided to get long sleeve since it was getting a little cold out here.

Aaliyah Paris Asha'e Stark

Look into the custom vanity mirror, I flat ironed my long curly hair down my back.

Adjusting my middle part with my left hand, I used my right hand to turn on my curlers and hot comb.

While waiting for them to get hot enough, I lightly beat my face.

"Yo why you keep putting that shit on for?" Cane asked me gripping my waist in an outfit similar to mine.

"See that's how you know my seasons are outdated cause what the fuck is that?" I asked him looking at his outfit compared to mine.

My outfit was still cute though, out of season and all.

Lorenzo Cane Tejada Jr.

"Yeah shorty we gonna have to fix that." I told her rubbing her ass.

"Boy stop rubbing on me." She pushed my chest making me stumble back a bit.

"You shouldn't have came back with all this ass, over here built like you're a 35 year old mother of three." I told her resting my forearm on her lower back.

"Hush." She chuckled.

"Nah for real Aaliyah, you left flat and came back to this bitch with a shelf back here, you sure you ain't get surgery?" I asked her cupping under her soft ass.

"Cane I was pregnant, and plus I've put on weight that's all." She rolled her eyes walking down stairs to my Lamborghini truck.

I already knew she was about to run my pockets in this mall man.

Walking over to the drivers seat I started the truck backing out into the street.

"Look Aaliyah I don't need you acting out if you see a ho that I used to fuck in here aight?" I told her looking into her eyes.

"No they act out first, it's never me." She pointed to herself.

"Besides, as long as they don't mess with me I won't mess with you." She told me.

"You act like I can control what another female does to you."

"But you can check her!" She yelled.

"Most definitely I will, so don't start."

From there, we rode in silence the whole way to the mall.

Pulling up into a parking spot at the mall I turned the engine off taking off my gloves.

"Hand me that revolver out of the glovebox please."

She gave me the revolver mugging me.

Opening her purse, I loaded FN P90.

I had to give the big shit to her because I don't have a place to put it ifff by shit goes left.

"What you mugging me for Aaliyah?" I asked her.

"Nothing!" She rolled her eyes putting on lip gloss.

"Aaliyah I just let you know so you don't feel like a nigga tryna be funny with you in the moment." I gripped her chin.

"Let me go!" She rolled her eyes.

I loved the fact that her eyes changed colors with her mood.

That shit was sexy as fuck to me.

"That insecure shit needs to stop Aaliyah."

I hopped out with her purse walking over to her door opening it helping her out.

"You bad as hell and you over here letting average bitches get to you." I told her holding her arm up slapping her ass watching it bounce.

She tried to snatch away but I didn't let her.

Instead I gripped her hand tighter still holding her purse in my other hand.

"What do you need to hold me for?" She asked as we approached the sliding doors.

"Aaliyah we was just doing good so why fuck it up?" I stopped walking looking over at her but she ignored me.

"See you do single shit then when I act the same way your feelings hurt. Get your ass in this store before I choke yo ass out and go to jail." I told her walking inside the mall receiving a few stares because of street credit.

I knew her mood would change eventually but that shit getting aggravating.

You cannot control a nigga when you two aren't together, I don't give a damn how many ways we're pleasuring each other sexually.

I'm not yours and you're not mine so there's no reason to act like a damn kid.

It was my fault because I often baby her whenever she has a problem with something but we aren't kids anymore so shits gotta change.

Walking into Chanel I grabbed a shopping bag while she walked over to the bags and accessories.

She grabbed a Lambskin & gold tone metal black flap bag.

Handing it to me to put in the shopping bag.

"Do you like it?" She asked for my opinion.

"Yeah it's nice." I smiled at her missing this bond we created over the years.

"It's $6,100." She told me like the price mattered.

"Yeah that ain't enough." I told her grabbing a Metallic calfskin gold tone metal copper 22 handbag for $6,200.

"Oooo I like that!" She smiled, so I grabbed a dark blue, a silver, an and yellow bag placing them inside the shopping bag.

"I think I want some heels too because I really don't like any of the new bags."

"Plus, I have all of the classic bags in every color already." She said giving me that boujee Aaliyah that I missed.

"Baby, I don't really like the heels in here, they look a little old ladyish." I told her cringing at the thick kitten heels on the shelf.

"But I like these." She showed off a pair of granny ass shoes.

"Nah baby girl we ain't getting those." I told her chuckling.

Chanel was supposed to be a woman's favorite store, but their clothing and shoes were old looking as fuck.

Walking to the checkout line, the cashier looked at us uneasy.

"Your total is 31,179.42." The cashier smiled.

Pulling out my wallet, I handed her my black card watching her smile drop.

"Here you are sir." She smiled handing me two full bags.

"Where to next baby girl?" I asked her ignoring the sight of any female that walked past us.

"I kinda just want a few bags and shoes, no clothes because I like cheap sites like Fashion Nova and SHEIN." She told me walking towards Hermes.

"Oh you about to spend a bag today huh?" I asked her chuckling walking in behind her seeing the clerk was a female that I'd just fucked last week.

"Hi, how may I help you?" She asked making direct eye contact but I avoided her looking over to Aaliyah.

"Ooo baby I want that one!" Aaliyah jumped up and down pointing to a bag that was under a sign that read "Limited Edition."

She had to notice the girl and she was about to show me that she did too.

"Ok, ma'am could we get that limited edition Birkin bag right there?" I asked pointing to an orange house looking bag.

"I want the blue one too."She told me rubbing my chest.

"Well, both of them." I told the woman.

"Sir the limited edition bags aren't the same price as a regular bags, they only make a specific amount so these are extremely expensive." She told me placing both bags on the counter.

"Ok and that's fine, we'll still take them." I told her while Aaliyah hung onto my hand that held her purse.

"Your total is $445,000.34." She told me looking at Aaliyah who wasn't paying her no mind, instead she walked over to the shoes.

"Hold up babe, I see some shoes that I may want." She screamed from across the store.

"So you have a woman but was just fucking me like you were single last week?" The cashier asked me staring at Aaliyah.

"What are you getting at?" I asked her looking back at Aaliyah try on shoes with another associate.

Noticing her make her way back, she walked over to me with two pairs of shoes smiling.

"Ok these are $880 but they're so cute." She looked at me placing them on the counter top next to the bags.

"Ok so your new total is $446,760.74." The cashier told me watching me swipe my card.

"Do you need a receipt?" She asked.

"Nah shorty we don't return." I laughed in her face grabbing the bags off the counter walking behind Aaliyah.

"Aaliyah actually before you go into another store I got a surprise for you come on." I told her checking my phone to make sure it was here.

"No Cane, I'm not done shopping!" She whined walking behind me to the showroom floor.

There were people everywhere crowding Aaliyah's gift.

Walking over to the salesman, I scanned my QR code lighting up the floor underneath the car.

"Welcome back Mr. Tejada!" He smiled shaking my shoulder while I opened the door and placed Aaliyah's bags in the backseat of the customized G Wagon.

"Oh my gosh Lorenzo!" She screamed jumping into my arms and kissing me.

"I'm definitely fucking you in this!" She kissed me again smiling.

"If you think this truck was all I got for you then you ain't ready for the rest." I told her smirking.

I was a great saver and I normally bought everything that I owned in straight cash.

"What else do I have?" She asked me while Monet, Diana, and Dru walked over placing the bow on top of the hood.

"The world if you want it mami." I told her dropping the key tag to her penthouse in her hands.

"Baby all of this for me?" She asked sniffling.

I remember running into her father as a kid wanting to be just like him in every way but I could never get too close without my father fucking it up.

Aaliyah lost her mother Najellis at the age of 2 so she never really had a mother.

Plus, Kanan was never really home so she never really had a father either, just a protector.

When I first started dating her I made a vow to him that I'd always give her the world.

And I was gonna definitely live up to that man that I told him that I'd be.

"Come on mama let's go, they're gonna meet us at your new house." I told her cranking up the truck letting her hear the pipes.

Aaliyah still stood outside of the car shedding tears.

Getting out I hugged her.

"Get in baby girl, you deserve this shit."

"You deserve the lavish life, and everything that your heart desires so why are you crying?" I asked her.

"All of this for me?"

"Yes, now let's go."I told her typing the address in my phone connecting it to her car.

"We gonna do this shit the right way this time."

Just then my phone vibrated broadcasting the name Jalapeño on the screen.

I opened the message

Jalapeño: So while I'm out here pregnant as fuck you around playing family, buying cars, and spending money in all these fucking designer stores??? But you won't give me a fucking dime for your child.

I texted her back

Me: Effie shut the fuck up, I'll take a DNA test once the baby gets here and we'll go from there.

And with that I locked my phone.

Looking over at Aaliyah her face flushed red.

"Don't even trip mama, I ain't checking for her." I told her adjusting my seat back waiting for her to drive me around front to my car.