"You keep biting and sucking on my bottom lip like that and we're going to have a problem." Tae stopped kissing him and released his bottom lip from her mouth.
"Sorry." She said with a smile and leaned back in her seat.
"So, do you...."
Tae was interrupted by the studio door opening. Both looking up in the direction of the door, Drake already knowing it was 40, but Tae anticipated the mystery person. She smiled when she saw 40.
"Well look at the love birds." 40 said as he got closer.
His slim figure was covered in all black a clean-shaven head and a closely cropped beard, a large gold Rolex on his left wrist, a silver MacBook Pro tucked under his arm and a gray backpack was thrown over one shoulder. He didn't match the look of a white guy from Canada who made HipHop music, but t
