Work, work, work... No, not the Rihana lyrics. I'm talking about how your summer is going right now. Work.

Y'see, you've been in the studio helping artists drop for weeks now, and it's left you in shambles for your own personal life and relationships. It seems everyone wants to make a song nowadays. And you're the most affordable producer out for that right now.

But instead of watching you slowly decay away like a dying plant. Your lady has forcibly went behind your back to cancel off all your plans and schedules for the week.

Pulling you off to a private beach resort in her home country of Jamaica. You both getting a rest away from things to spend time with one another. Jada especially making sure she keeps your attention with her choice of clothing around the house. This time being a cloth one-piece.

Jada: "You still looked so stressed... how am I gonna get rid of those bags." She'd mumble to herself while sitting a top your lap. Holding your face in her well manicured hands.