Can We Pretend. (Chris Brown)

03

Devin

"How long you been working for Michael?" Christian said as we sat at this restaurant waiting for our food.

"Only a couple of months I'm kind of new to it. I never been an assistant before" I said.

"Chicken Parmesan" the waitress said.

"That's me" I said.

"And steak and potatoes for you sir" she said as she placed the plates down.

"What do you do when you're not running one of the hottest magazines. Take random girls out to eat" I asked him.

"Something like that. This don't happen often though I'm working majority of the time. I take my shit very serious" he said as he ate.

"Oh wow am I supposed to feel special?" I said asking sarcastically.

"No I ain't say all that. I was just answering your question" he said.

Damn why he so rude sometimes?

"So what? You wine and dine me and then you just want me to spread my legs open for you?" I asked.

"Type shit but if you ain't down for that then we don't got to do that. If I really wanted some I have people I can call" he said.

Talk about brutally honest. At least he was giving it to me straight up and not beating around the bush.

"Enough about me and what I'm doing with my spare time what about you?"

"Umm I would say reading" I responded.

I actually didn't lie about that. I did enjoy reading when I had time. There was days where I would just sit and read different books all day but I kind of fell off and I want to start back up again.

"Oh so you a bookworm" he said.

"I guess" I said.

"I mean ain't nothing wrong with that. I figured you would like some type of reading since you work in a law firm. You went to college?" He asked.

"Yeah, I went to nyu and studied business actually and I ended up becoming an assistant" I said and laughed.

NYU Devin really? The lies was just flowing off my tongue at this point. It really is true what they say when you start lying you just continue to tell more. I know I could've said anything else other than me going to fucking NYU.

"I dropped out of college my second year and everything else pertaining to my business I was just self taught and I got tips from people as my shit went off" he said.

For the next hour we just continued talking just getting to know more shit about each other. The whole conversation I was just staring at him and studying his mannerisms. He was a handsome man.

I wanted to fuck him so bad, but no matter how bad I wanted to I wouldn't allow myself to do that. I just met him and he admitted to having sex with other women he can have something.

On the other hand, he do seem like a well put together man and that he takes care of himself.

No Devin you got to go to work later anyway.

"You good? You look like you in deep thought right now" he said.

"Yeah I'm fine" I said.

He paid the bill for our food and I thanked him. As I went to open the door for the restaurant so I can leave he stopped me.

"I got it" he said as he grabbed the door and held it open for me.

"How can you be an asshole and a gentleman at the same time?" I asked.