~ Twenty-Six ~

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~ Dinner With The Unknown~

Tiffani Lewis 2 months later

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Tiffani Lewis
2 months later

"Where we going?"I ask Damon as he button down his shirt. He walk back to the closet grabbing his shoes and coat. I was already dress in a fur coat with my fendi shoes and purse that match it.

"We have to meet up with this man who owns this restaurant"Damon spoke while walking to the bathroom.

"And that means I have to go too"I frowned. Tonight a new season was coming on. Love and Hip Hop LA. That's my favorite.

Damon stop what he was doing and look at me. "Babe yes"he continue washing his face. I rolled my eyes getting up from bed. I went downstairs to the kitchen so I can grab myself a water. I look down at the mail seeing Franko name. Why is Franko writing letters now?

I open the letter seeing 'Dear' and began to read. Franko is looking for me. He said he went back to California and that he's inviting Damon to Laura and him baby shower. He even said that he forgot that he was married to me and want a divorce but he can't get it since I'm nowhere to be found.

"What you reading?"I heard Damon voice. I look up at him with a disbelief look.

"He wants an divorce"I mumble. "He's lying"I smiled.

"He told me his self"Damon spoke. "I thought you wasn't worried about Franko"

"Until I saw this letter"I said.

"Frank is just going through shit. That's all"Damon grab the keys to the truck. "When is your next appointment?"he ask.

"Next week"I smiled. "Excited to see what we having"

"Boy"

"It's gone be a girl"I rolled my eyes.

"Let's make a deal"Damon smiled. I shook my head giggling. "If its a boy, I get to have my feet rub and back rub"

"Oh god"I laugh.

"If its a girl, ima buy you something special"he spoke. "Deal?"

"Deal"I smiled. "Can we go now, my feet are hurting"I whined.

"Ain't nobody told you to wear them damn heels"Damon giggle. His giggles are so sexy. I looked at his sexy body licking my lips. Damn hormones.

Later

We made our way to the table where the waitress pointed at

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We made our way to the table where the waitress pointed at.
She said Damon client or whoever will be here in 5 minutes.

If he owns this restaurant, he should of been here before us. "You cold?"Damon ask me. I look around the restaurant seeing how elegant it was.

"Nah, just out my comfort zone"I said. "And I'm hungry"

Damon stop the waitress and told her to bring us some drinks. "We will like to order once you come back"

"Yes sir"she smiled seductively at him. This bitch. I rolled my eyes then look at Damon.

"Your very mean when you pregnant"Damon smiled.

"I was mean when I wasn't"I smiled back. "I'm never nice"

"Then why you let Franko walk all over you. Beat you......"

"I don't want to talk about it"I gritted my teeth. Damon raised his hands up in surrender. The waitress came back with our drinks and the menu. "Thanks"I mumble.

"I want the usual"Damon said not even looking at his menu. The lady wrote it down and then look at me.

"Ummm, your best seller please"I said.

"That's the usual"Damon spoke. I gave her my menu and watch her walk away. "It's pass 5 minutes" Damon look down at his watch.

"He own this restaurant?"I ask.

"Not anymore. He selling it to me for 700,000$"Damon said.

"He own you too?"I ask.

"Yep"—"Franko, Ashton, and Channing"

"Channing Tatum?!"I semi yelled causing everyone to look at me. "Sorry"I smiled at the people.

"Not him. Channing Rouse"Damon drunk his wine. "Another king in the north"Damon looked up and shook his head.

"Sorry I'm late"I heard this man voice. I look up at him remembering him from the wedding. "Your Franko wife"

"Not anymore"Damon said.

"Taking restaurants and wives I see"the man said.

"Tiffani been special to me. Franko just beat me to the punch and married her"Damon said. "But I'm very lucky now. She's pregnant with my baby"

"Lucky man"the man grabbed an chair and sat down. "Like the restaurant?"

"It need a few changes"—"That's why im buying it"

The man nodded his head. "Look damon. I'm sorry that I didn't pay you your......."

"Enough. I heard it all before. Don't want to hear it again"Damon spoke.

"Sorry"the man whispered.

I can tell no one fuck with Damon. It's like they want to, but when it comes down to money. He doesn't play. I feel bad that Franko owns him 30 million. Why so much? That mansion can't be that much. There have to be something deeper to this.

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