Kenya is on top of the world as one of the world's most successful rising businesswomen. But she quickly learns she can't have it all. Something must give and she has to make a choice between her dreams or the love of her life.
"This place is pretty cool." I looked around at the Sugar Factory. Yes it's a real place. I had only seen in pictures where folks like Kylie and Kim came on their birthdays.
One side was a candy store. The other side a restaurant and bar. They had music going it sorta reminded me of an upscale club, but it wasn't.
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"Yeah, I thought it was age appropriate." Shep said as he sat down in our booth.
I stale faced him.
He smirked, then looked serious picking up the menu.
"For your info, I'm 18." I rolled my eyes.
"Girl, I got cleats older than you."
"You're only 22 fool."
"That means I'm a man. You're a fetus." He turned the page of the menu.
"If I'm a fetus, you're a toddler. Everybody says you look 12." I said.
"I can't help I got good genes." He rubbed his chin.
"Whatever."
"But look at these guns tho. Ain't nothing toddler about me." He flexed his arm muscles.
In case you wondering if bae had arm muscles, let the pic below be a testament.
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