You are Eyedress, or Idris Vicuña. Your boyfriend is Steve Lacy, another good song writer who loves to spoil you and coddle you no matter if you like it or not, and he will say yes to anything you want, even if it’s over 5K. Steve had just got home from work, and snuck up behind you, picking you up, and kissing your neck over and over. “Hey Idris.” He said with his slightly deep voice that always melted your heart.