by Ancelli
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“Michele,” Shon tried to console her daughter as she cried, “baby … he might be busy with work.” They hadn’t heard from Cody in over a week, and they tried to call, text, even video chat, and nothing. Shon even emailed him at work and received no reply back. Was this playback for what she did years ago? No, he would never do that to Michele.
“I knew,” she said in between tears, “that it was too good … to be true.” She hiccupped. “Why, Mom?” She cried harder.
“Baby, your dad wouldn’t do this to you.” She held her in her arms and rocked her. It hurt to see her child in pain. She prayed Cody was well, because if she had to hunt him down, she would, and then she would make him ache in pain for hurting her baby. Right now, it was about Michele, and she didn’t have time to think about her pain and how she missed him too. “Michele…”
There was a loud knock on her front door. They both were startled at the sound and looked up at the barrier. “We don’t have to answer it.” She rubbed her daughter’s back. The banging grew louder. What the fuck? Shon thought.
“I’ll answer it.” Michele stood, wiping her tears. She left the living room. Shon could hear her open the door, and then she heard her squeal.
Shon rushed off of her couch and ran to the front door to find Michele in Cody’s arms.
“I’m so sorry, baby,” he said against her cheek. “I wanted to surprise you.”
Michele clung to Cody, her body jerking as she cried in his arms.
“I’ve been driving for days.” He kissed her temple. “I made you a promise, princess, and I keep my promises.”
Shon looked beyond Cody at the U-Haul parked in front of her house with a truck hooked up to it. “Cody, what did you do?”
Cody wiped Michele’s face and dug into his pocket. He got down on one knee and pulled out a red velvet box.
Shon gasped, covering her mouth with her hands. No, he wasn’t. All this time she thought he was messing with her. Michele beamed with joy.
“Shon Nicole Blake,” he snagged her left hand, “will you marry me?” He waited for her answer.
“Cody…”
“There’s nothing holding us back. You can have everything you worked for and so can I.” He kissed her knuckles. “Shony … I don’t think I can stay like this for long, I’m getting old.”
Michele giggled. “You’re not old.”
“The Navy—”
“I’m no longer in the Navy.”
“Cody!” she yelled. “Why?”
“I’ll answer you when you answer my question.” He gazed at her. “What is done is done. Will you marry me?”
“Yes!”
Cody placed the princess cut diamond ring on her finger and struggled getting up. Shon jumped into his arms, kissing him.
“That’s nasty.” Michele opened the door, entering the house. “Dad, I’m so happy your back to stay.” She closed the door, giving them some privacy.
“Cody,” she cupped his face in her hands, “what did you do?”
“I turned in my letter of resignation, and they approved it.”
She closed her eyes, letting her hands fall to her side. “Why? I told you I would get out.” Shon stared at her engagement ring. Was this the price of his career?
He took her hands in his. “This works out perfectly.”
“How? You’re losing everything,” she spoke softly.
“You’re wrong. I’m gaining everything.” He sat down on her front step, making her sit next to him. “You have more invested than me. Like you said before, you have an associate, and you’re working on your bachelors. I have my masters. I’m not losing my career. I’m gaining in that department too. I already have a job on base, paying me more than I was making in the Navy.”
Shon finally smiled. “Really?”
“Yes.” He removed a strand of her hair from her face, brushing his finger behind her ear.
“You loved serving your country.”
He smirked. “And I’ll continue serving my country.” He kissed her lips. “I have connections in high places. Once we get married, really soon, I will join the Navy Reserve with you, Senior Chief, as my wife. As long as it was a prior relationship no one can say shit. They will have to count from the moment I sign my new contract.” He grinned.
“You have everything planned out, don’t you?” She moved closer to him, and he wrapped his strong arms around her.
“I already have the waiver signed.” He kissed her head. “It pays to know people in high ranks. So you see, my loving wife-to-be, love’s sacrifices sometimes pay off.” He held her close. “Your sacrifices will not be in vain.”
Michele opened the door and sat beside him. “Welcome home, Dad!”
“It’s good to be home.”
Epilogue
Four years later.
“Dance With My Father,” by Luther Vandross, played as Cody walked Michele to the middle of the dance floor. She wrapped her hands behind his neck, and he placed his on her sides. They began swaying from side to side. She now reached his chin, outgrowing her mother. Every one of the guests stopped what they were doing and watched father and daughter dance. Michele had grown into a gorgeous teenager. She stared at him with her dazzling eyes, her hair was up into some sort of fancy twists, and she wore a sleeveless, casual, hot pink dress.
He held her tight in his arms and slowly turned her around. All the years he missed were replaced with beautiful memories. Cody gazed around the colorful ballroom; to the far right, there were balloons shaped into the number sixteen, and her name hung from the ceiling. The chairs were decorated in pink and white, and the centerpieces were white and pink roses, next to chocolate covered strawberries. Michele’s sweet sixteen cost more than his own wedding, since he and Shon got married at the court house. His parents and Shon’s mother paid for her party.
Cody spun her around, and his mother wiped at her eyes, watching them dance. He smiled. His parents, sister, brother, sister-in-law, and nephew made it out for the big event. Mrs. Irene was also in town for her granddaughter’s birthday party. She was heaven sent, and he couldn’t thank her enough for all the years she sacrificed to help Shon out with Michele, and now Noah. Barkley was there with his daughter. He took his ex to court, and they awarded him joint custody. He was happy for his friend.
“Dad.” Michele tilted her head to the side, looking up at him. “You kept your promise.”
“What promise is that, sweetie?” He touched her nose.
“You promised me four years ago that you would dance with me on my sweet sixteen.” They continued swaying from side to side.
“You remembered,” he whispered.
“Off course, silly.” She tapped his shoulders. “And you gave me a little brother too.” she winked at him.
He glanced over at Shon holding their one-year old son, Noah, in her arms. He was the spiting imagine of Cody just a darker complexion, but he could never say he wasn’t his. He had everything his heart always desired. Who would’ve thought he would meet the love of his life seventeen years ago? He was so proud of Shon. She had accomplished so much, and she was recently promoted to Master Chief, the highest honor in the enlisted world, and she finished her Bachelors degree.
“Dad…” Michele got on her tiptoe and kissed him. “Thank you.”
He kissed her nose again as the song ended. “Thank you for loving me.”
Michele leaped into his arms. “Dad … I love you,” she said before walking away. She grabbed the mic off the stand. “Mom and Dad, it’s your chance to have your dance. Everybody let’s dance!” She cackled and started dancing.
Mrs. Irene gently took Noah out of Shon’s arms. She stood, taking his breath away. Her makeup was flawless. Shon’s beige dress flowed to her ankles as she ambled over to where he stood. She strolled out onto the dance floor, and his lips curled in to a grin as she held her hand out to him.
Michele danced with her friends. She was such a strange teenager. They figured she wouldn’t
want adults around, even though that wasn’t going to happen. Shon and her girlfriends would’ve chaperoned. However, Michele had other plans in mind. She wanted her family there to celebrate with her.
He met Shon half way, wrapping his arms around his wife. Her hands settled on his chest. “You feel that?” he whispered in her ear.
She placed her hand over his heart, feeling the fast pace.
“That’s what happens to me when you’re near.” He kissed her neck.
She blushed. “Imagine what you do to me.” Her lips curled into a naughty smile, and she nibbled on his earlobe. She began singing the words to the song. “Just the way you are…”
“When you smile … you’re … amazing…” Cody spun her around. “Can you believe it?” His hands caressed the arched of her back. “Our sacrifices paid off, Master Chief Mitchell.” He kissed her luscious lips.
“Yes, Commander Mitchell,” Shon chuckled against his mouth.
Cody joined the Navy Reserve, and after three years, he was finally selected as Commander. He enjoyed the two sides of life. He was a civilian on most days, and a commander one weekend a month, two weeks out of the summer, or whenever they decided to recall him. Life couldn’t be better. In the end, it all worked out—love’s sacrifices.
THE END
THANK YOU FOR READING!
A special thank you to:
My wonderful family for standing by me and supporting my dreams.
Kassanna Dwight
Denise Williams Cherry
Dawn Ligons
And the amazing ladies of Ancelli’s Romance Club
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Ancelli’s Books:
My Best Friend
Stronger Than Ever
If Only We Knew
Forgiveness & Second Chances
Love In Strange Places
Barely Breathing
Love Through Pain
Not Always
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