*WARNING STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT*
What happens when a night of fun turns into a lifetime?
Tune in as the beautiful Tianni Chin by chance, bumps into the the very handsome, and enticing Entrepreneur Devin Madden while enjoying a night out on the town...
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"I'm undecided, dodododododo," my little sister sang along to Chris Brown's record as it played on the radio. I bobbed my head, taping the steering wheel. We were on our way lunch with her boyfriend.
This gave me the opportunity to get to know him. As we pulled into the parking lot of the Cheesecake Factory, Taylor turned to me.
"Please don't go in there, and give him a hard time," she pouts. "I just want you to go in there as my cool older sister."
Taylor, and I have always had a great bond. When she was 16 she became curious about smoking, and I went out of my way to buy weed, and have a light up session just to two of us.
At that same age, I even dolled her up, and took her to the club with me, and Bobbi just to give her the experience. We even gave her, her first shot.
She didn't like how weed made her feel, and she hated the taste of alcohol. She might've thought I was being a cool sister, but I'd rather her be safe, and do it with me, than do it with those self centered, immature girls she calls friends.
"I'm sorry if I've been acting like mom, and dad, but sometimes I worry about you, and the company you keep," I pulled on one of her curls. "You know all you have to do is ask, and mom will say yes, and convince daddy, but you're being sneaky, and lying, and that's wrong."
"I know I'm sorry for lying sissy."
"It's all good babygirl." I parked the car in the lot, and we both hopped out. Throwing my keys in my Chanel handbag, we walked into the restaurant.
"He just texted me, he said he got us a table in the back." I nod my head, walking up to the hostess. After giving his name, we both walked to the back, where a very man was seated.
"Taylor that's a grown ass man." I gasped as we approached him. "I know" she smirks. He quickly stood up to greet us. "Good afternoon beautiful ladies." He spoke pulling both our chairs out. His voice was very deep, almost as deep as Devin's. Clearly this wasn't no 19 year old kid.
"Hello nice to meet you......" "Cameron," he goes. "Cameron, Brandon."
"AKA Zaddy." Taylor goes, throwing her leg across his lap. I gave her a warning eye as I examine him.
Sure he was handsome, and a little rough around the edges, but not the 19 year old boy my sister described to me. Once again, she lied.
"So Cameron, how old are you by the way?" I asked as we all looked over the menu. "I'm twenty two years young." He rasped out. I shook my head at my sister, as she gave me a guilty look. "And what do you do?" I asked while the waitress took our orders.
"I'm a DJ known as C Blicky. I make beats for most up, and coming rappers, but lately I've gotten the chance to work with some OG's."
"Like who? If you don't mind me asking." I smiled as our waitress came with our food. "Did a few tracks with Meek Mill, dj'ed Diddy's Halloween party, and I'm actually in the studio right now with Roddy Rich."
