Her ass didn’t like surprises at all, and I knew that, but I loved keeping her in her soft girl era. Life had kicked her ass long enough, so being with me, that shit was going to stay easy. My job as her man was to protect her mentally, physically and emotionally. Yeah, I knew she could do all it alone, but what kind of man would I be if I didn’t do it? I couldn’t look in the mirror daily if I played with her.
