||*REHAN*||
I sat in the dressing room, waiting for the designer to come back. My mind has been in a total disarray from yesterday to this moment, what is Kimora playing at. All those things she said and did in the car, a woman shouldn't be so straightforward about what she wants and just spell it out without a care in the world isn't that a man's job?
I am sure she has business friends, she's been here for a little over six months now and that means she must have made a few friends in the business world. Male friends, that fit into her caliber, so why didn't she choose one of them to be her date to the Gala? Why me a pauper who can't even pay for his outfit?
I asked her yesterday, and all she did was smile and told me to enjoy the moment, but how does she expect me to enjoy such mom
