Chapter 1
"Good evening Mrs. Maraj" The valet grabbed her hand and assisted her out the car. When her 6 inch spiked Louboutin's hit the gravel , all eyes were on her. Her long black hair flowed down to the middle of her back and a fitted strapless black dress hugged her curves. "It's Ms. Maraj". She stressed the miss."I sincerely apologize, Ma'm." She handed him her keys and adjusted her dress ignoring his apology. All eyes were glued on her strut as she walked into the double doors of the five star Los Angeles restaurant . Inside a soft jazz tune was playing in the background. The host guided her to a private room and on the way she admired the slow burning candles on the white linen covered tables.
She confidently checked her appearance in the mirrors that hung along the walls. The host swung the door open and she smiled. A fine, light skin man with a beard stood up from his seat to greet her. He was tall, 6'8', and looked like money. He hugged her with one hand and kissed her softly on the cheek. "How you doing?" He whispered In a sexy deep voice.
"Hi Tyson", she smiled, giggled and batted her eyes at him. She pulled out her seat and sat across from him, waiting patiently for him to finish sending his text message.
Tyson: "this my agent.. my bad"
Nicki: "oh no (she said sweetly) your fine"She sat quietly for another minute or so while he typed with two hands. Eventually he slid his phone in his pocket and put all his attention on her. His hands held hers across the table.
Tyson: "thank you for being patient.. I had to handle that"
Nicki: "it's no problem.. I understand"
Tyson: (looking her over) "wow, you look beautiful Nicki"
Nicki: "thank you (she giggled) you look nice too"
Tyson: (relaxing in his seat) "Thank you for agreeing to date number... #3" (he smiled)
Nicki: "you're welcome (she giggled) 18 more to go"
Tyson: "eight... Teen (he cringed)"Their server came and filled their glasses with champagne. He lifted his glass to hers and toasted.
Tyson: "to the beautiful... Nicki Minaj .. And 18 more to go"
Nicki: (blushing) "don't make it sound like that"
Tyson: "okay.. I won't... I apologize...So how was your day today beautiful?"
Nicki: "it was good, I had a shoot for cover girl magazine... And -"She was cut off by his phone notification alert. He held up the one minute finger and began typing away. Nicki focused hard on her thoughts so she wouldn't forget where she left off. He turned his attention back to her.
Tyson: "I'm sorry baby (putting his phone face down) go ahead ... What were you saying?"
Nicki: "oh.. So I was saying I did a shoot for cover girl today (patting herself on the back)"
Tyson: "that's big.. (He celebrated)"
Nicki: "yes and I got the cover so I'm really excited... There were some shots that I loved"
Tyson: "you got any you can show me?"She nodded her head yes and pulled out her gold encrusted custom 'Nicki Minaj' iPhone.
Tyson: "Come sit next to me and show me"
He motioned for her to sit closer to him. She playfully rolled her eyes and switched seats. His arm wrapped around her shoulders and held her. She gleefully flipped through some pictures, feeding off his excitement.
Nicki: "you like them?"
Tyson: "I love em..you look good" (he kissed her cheek)She blushed and cuddled into his chest. They finished dinner with a few minor interruptions, feeding each-other food from their plates. When he was busy texting his agent, she sent a quick text to her best friend Gisele. He is the one. Tall, fine, and successful.
After dinner they walked hand and hand out of the restaurant. Valet pulled his Bentley around first so he stayed while she waited for her car. He had his face glued to his phone and one hand wrapped around her waist.