Things were quiet the next day. Keith had practice and the tension between the group of was was so thick you could have cut it with a knife. I checked out of my hotel so that they could take me to the hotel early the following morning. Keith had grilled a few steaks dinner. Cam and the other guys…

"STACEY RIVERS?" I said trying not to show my concern "from Dallas?"

"Yea, how you know him? You used to f*** with him?" he paused. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. That’s the nigga? The one you f*** with? The one who thinks you're in Detroit visiting your sister and her new baby?!!" he started…

So before I left ya'all hanging I was on my was to the game. I was Cam's date. I had gotten dressed to the 9's and was prepared to have a drama free time. Things went as planned. I had a great time with Cam. He was a southern gentleman in every since of the word. Throughout the game all I could think of was why is…

Stacey and I were going full speed ahead and I was enjoying it. But the truth was I was a young girl, in a big city with an insatiable appetite for wealthy men. Stacey and I had never really dicsussed being exclusive although it was kind of an unspoken agreement... well not really. While Stacey was back in his city working I was busy working the party circuit. At a party in New York, I met…

Sorry I had to cut it so short last time. I was in the presence of my baller and was posting from my ipad. lol Anyway, where were we?

Oh yeah.

So Stacey and I were in his room eating dinner before he left…