Diddy and Kim Porter in Essence Magazine

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No Ordinary Love: Sean "Diddy" Combs and Kim Porter


With the release of the most important and personal album of his
career, Sean and a very pregnant Kim sit down for a heartbreakingly
honest interview with Jeannine Amber and talk for the first time about
monogamy, marriage and why the relationship hat confounds so many works
so well
By Jeannine Amber


Credit: Mark Liddell
Sean Combs and Kim Porter were photographed at the Hotel on Rivington
in New York City, Oct. 6, 2006.


Sean "Diddy" Combs emerges from the bedroom in his suite on the
thirty-fifth floor of the Four Seasons Hotel in midtown Manhattan
wearing a tan Sean John sweat suit. He's ready for breakfast, even
though it's past noon. Sitting down at the dining table in his suite,
the man is clearly half asleep, his eyes at half-mast, his body slumped
in the chair. "That's what you get for keeping me up till 8 in the
morning," Combs's girlfriend, Kim Porter says, arranging a plate of
bacon and eggs in front of him. When asked what he was doing all night,
he grins. "Making love," he says. "And it was good too."


Combs, never one to mince words, is in love. He'll tell you in a
magazine article, he'll tell you in person, and he'll tell you in
the songs on his newest album Press Play, an effort he says was
inspired by his 12-year on-and-off-again relationship with Porter, whom
he met when he was an A&R executive at Uptown Records in the 1990's.
"She's my muse," he says. "You know how they say it in the movies?
It's corny but beautiful: She completes me."


But loving Sean Combs back is a difficult thing. He is a man driven by,
if not demons, then something just as ferocious. It manifests as a
complete inability to sit still, to enjoy the here and now, to be happy
with what he has. Rather, Combs is caught in a perpetual quest for the
next big thing, the next challenge, the next spectacle of which he is
the shining star. Over the years he's transformed himself from a
hip-hop impresario into a political activist, marathon man, fashion
designer, parfumeur, Broadway star and reality TV personality. And now
at the age of 37, when most rappers would be throwing in the towel,
he's back onstage, ready to take on the likes of Justin Timberlake
and Beyonce for a spot at the top of the charts.


And while his role as trendsetter may not be what it was in the heyday
of ghetto fabulous, Combs's pockets haven't suffered. Time
magazine, which named him one of the most influential people of 2006,
estimated his worth at $315 million. Not surprisingly, he is, at turns,
the focus of both adulation and derision by the general public and the
object of constant desire by certain groups of women-from groupies to
starlets -who all want a piece of him. "Not chickenheads," he boasts.
"If a woman approaches me, she's going to feel like she's stepping
up for the championship of the world."


It takes a strong and steady woman to stand by a whirlwind like that.
But in Porter, 36, a former model who is due to give birth to the
couple's twin girls this month, Combs seems to have found his match,
which makes you wonder why he still hasn't given her that ring.


There's Something About Kim


"The first time I saw her, she was at the studio with her ex-boyfriend
(singer Al B. Sure, the father of Porter's oldest child, Quincy, now
15)," says Combs, his face immediately brightening at the memory. "I
wasn't trying to holler at her or anything, but I was admiring
her-her lips, her eyes, her mouth, her shape, her energy-and
thinking, I wish I had a girl like that."


Soon after, Andre Harrell, founder of Uptown Records, hired Porter as a
receptionist. "Puff was in love with her from the first time he saw
her," remembers Harrell. "You could tell from the way he looked at
her." Every morning when he showed up for work, Porter would give Combs
a smile. But still he didn't make a move. "She kind of made me
nervous," Combs says. "She wasn't like a New York girl. She was
Bohemian, mixed with Georgia-peach hospitality. I got the idea she'd
like doing stuff like walking barefoot in the grass. I didn't think I
could get her to like me." Combs says now that what struck him most,
and, ironically, what would later become his biggest complaint, was her
reserve. "She was smooth, you know, like ice. She's cool and
collected and thinks before she speaks. You meet a lot of young ladies,
and they just don't do that. Kim was never pressed; she was always in
control."


It took a few years, a chance meeting at a party and several lengthy
phone calls before the couple started dating in 1994. Quickly they
became inseparable. "We went out together, we ate together, we played
together," says Porter. "He would want me at the office; I would want
him at my shoots. Our bond was so tight."


"It just didn't feel right without her," Combs says. "I'm talking
about from a strip club to playing poker, she would be there." The girl
could even throw a football, he adds. Then in 1997, Porter became
pregnant with their son Christian. (Combs has another son, Justin, 12,
from a previous relationship with stylist Misa Hylton-Brim.) It should
have been the happiest time for both of them. Instead, that's when
everything fell apart.


When a Man Loves Another Woman


"A friend called my cell phone," says Porter of the way she heard that
Combs had fallen into the arms of a certain Latina with a world-famous
behind. "Then a few weeks later, the press hit."


Porter, raised by her mother and grandmother in the quiet town of
Columbus, Georgia, describes herself as a private person. Unlike other
girlfriends of celebrities, she has never tried to parlay her
relationship with Combs into a shot at fame. She's stayed low-key,
focusing on her children, her man and her fledgling career as an
actress. (She had a small part in 2001's The Brothers and this month
stars opposite Tatum O'Neal in MyNetwork TV's new one-hour drama
Wicked Wicked Games. But when Combs took up with Jennifer Lopez, Porter
suddenly found herself the focus of everyone's concern. "Everywhere I
went, people were asking, `Are you okay?' I just hated that," she says,
over a bowl of squash soup during a three-hour lunch at a French bistro
in Manhattan. Dressed in black leggings and a striped sweater, and
wearing very little makeup, Porter is more stunning in person than in
any red-carpet shot. "People just believed everything they saw in
print, and they were talking to me like I was really crushed," she
continues, "But I had just had a baby. I couldn't be somewhere in a
corner heartbroken. I have kids. I'm a grown woman."


Even Porter's mother, Sarah, was amazed by her daughter's calm in
the face of such commotion. "The whole family was upset about the
situation with (Jennifer) Lopez," she says. "You hear rumors, and you
see things on television. And if your daughter is involved, you want to
know if she's hurting. But Kim didn't fall apart. She didn't stop
eating; she didn't do any of that. She behaved normally. As her
mother I was checking her out all the time, looking and watching to see
if she was putting on an act. But she's very resilient; she handled
it like a champ, even though I knew she must have been hurting. I was
so very proud of her."


But while Porter held her head up and went about her business, there
was no getting around the media's insatiable appetite for the Bad Boy
rapper and the starlet in that revealing green dress. The couple were
photographed everywhere, at awards shows and nightclubs, and emblazoned
across the cover of magazines. "They were like Joe DiMaggio and Marilyn
Monroe," says Harrell. "Our generation had never seen anything like
it." As far as Porter is concerned, that was exactly the problem. "He
just got caught up in the hype," she says matter-of-factly. "And my man
is Mr. Hype."


The Lopez years -the couple dated from 1998 to 2000-were so public,
so humiliating, so disrespectful, says Porter, and what made it worse
was that it was all a lie. "That relationship wasn't real," she says
bluntly. "The world just saw the bright lights and the camera. But I
knew what was really going on. He was still in love with me." Porter,
who says Combs fell for a "big booty and a smile," used to tell him
that when he was finished with his "little Puerto Rican girlfriend,"
he'd be back. But, in fact, he never really left. The entire time
Combs was seeing Lopez, Porter's phone never stopped ringing. "No one
knows that part," she says. "He was calling fifty, sixty times a day.
Sometimes I wouldn't even talk to him because I was so angry. I
couldn't be 'nice Kim.' I had to be, you know, that bitch. Like, this
is not going down."


At the time, Porter and Combs were living together. But as soon as she
caught wind of the Lopez affair, Porter kicked her man out ("of my own
house," he points out indignantly) and changed the locks. "I told him
someone's got to go, and it isn't going to be me and these kids,"
she remembers. Combs moved into a hotel but ignored Porter's wishes
to be left alone, continuing to stop by the house whenever he pleased.
"It was like my life was not my own," says Porter. "He was very, very
intrusive." The couple would eventually end up in the Manhattan Family
Courthouse to hash out a visitation agreement, which Combs admits he
did not stick to. "He would say he needed to see his son, but I was at
a place where just the sight of him would turn my stomach," Porter
recalls. "My feeling was, you made this decision, now stay over there.
I can't repeat everything I said at the time, because it's really
not that ladylike. But I was very expressive about it." In fact, she
reluctantly admits that one day she got so angry she threw a television
at Combs. "It was a small one," she says.


As Porter recounts this story of betrayal, she smiles politely, every
bit the sweet southern girl. The only glimmer of venom you'll see is
when you ask if Combs ever took their young son, Christian, around
Lopez. "No," she bristles. "Hell no! No. No. No. Do you see me? I'm a
full Black woman. We don't mix and mingle like that. I'd kill him
dead. So he knew better. And besides, does she look like the type that
would want to play house and family with two little Black kids? No. I
don't think it was that type of situation."


The next day over breakfast, Combs struggles to explain his side of the
story. First, he admits he made a mistake. "I wasn't trying to hurt
her, but with the cameras and everything it was probably the worst
relationship for me to get into," he says. "I don't know if I could
have been as strong as Kim was." But he also wants it known that when
he did get into his "other relationship," he and Porter were already
having problems. "It wasn't boom, I just woke up one morning and
started messing with Jennifer and left Kim," he says. "That's not
what happened."


According to Combs, it all started because Porter, who had won him over
with her poise, turned out to be too laid-back. "I'm used to applause
when I walk in the room," he says, "and she was just too cool. I would
tell her, `I guess I'll go be with someone else who'll take care of
me the way I want to be taken care of, who'll be a little more
aggressive.' " He lodged his complaints, but much to his chagrin,
Porter "wasn't really conforming to how I wanted her to conform."
With Lopez, Combs says, he was "making a statement."


"Jennifer was my perfect match in terms of energy," he explains. "I
thought, I'll test the waters and hopefully Kim will see I'm
serious and come running after me." Only Kim didn't make a move. "So
I was back at the house, trying to figure out what the hell was going
on," Combs says.


As her boyfriend speaks, Porter listens quietly, eating her Cream of
Wheat and sipping iced tea. But then Combs, perhaps feeling defensive
about having to explain his indiscretion to both the woman he wronged
and a skeptical reporter, goes to that place no man in his right mind
would: "Do you really think that God meant for a man to have just one
wife?" he blurts out. "Or a woman to have one husband? Do you think God
meant it that way?"


Porter shoots him a look. "Do you really want me having sex with some
other man? You want that to happen?" she demands. "No," he says
sheepishly, "but God made us different."


"That's such a cop-out," says Porter. "I could be just like you. I
choose not to be."


Combs rambles and stammers for a while. "Sometimes things happen," he
tries. Then, turning to his girlfriend, he says, "This is the most
monogamous I've ever been in my life...that's all I'm trying to
say."


Happily Ever After?


The next evening, alone in the backseat of his $420,000 Maybach parked
outside a studio in New Jersey where he is rehearsing for an appearance
on The Late Show With David Letterman, Combs is more reflective about
his love for Porter. "With Jennifer I was attracted to someone who had
the same energy as me, but that isn't necessarily the best," he says
quietly. "Because I'm so aggressive, the best energy for me is
someone who slows me down and makes me feel like I can breathe. It's
hard for me to breathe. When I'm around Kim I feel like I can do
that."


Harrell, who's known Combs since he was a teen, agrees. "Puff is a
superachiever," he says, "Kim is all peace, love and life. Puff finds
calm in her presence. He never had that with Jennifer."


But no matter how much love the couple had shared, winning Porter back
was going to take some work. In 2001, Combs was tried on weapons and
bribery charges stemming from a 1999 shooting incident in which three
people were injured at a Manhattan nightclub. Although Porter says she
knew in her heart he was never going to jail, she was down on her knees
praying that Combs would be exonerated. (He was eventually acquitted of
all charges.) But with the trial "and the whole whooptie whoo, there
was just too much going on," says Porter. So in September 2001, she
moved back to Georgia to be with her family and raise her two young
sons away from the chaos. And that's when Combs really came around.
"I think the threat of losing his freedom forced him to grow up and
take responsibility for his actions," says Porter. She adds that once
she and the kids left New York, Combs was "forced to come to me to work
things out. And he really had to jump through some hoops. He was on the
plane every weekend, talking to my mom and my grandmother and telling
the kids, 'Daddy made a mistake.' It wasn't like I had been going out
with Puffy by myself, I had a whole family behind me. I had cousins who
wanted to beat him up." Porter says Combs even had to make things right
with her father. "I don't know what those conversations were like,"
she says, "but it was enough for my father to say to me, 'Kimberly, I
made a mistake with your mother. We all make mistakes.'"


In the end, Porter finally let her guard down because, for all his
faults, there's really no man who can love her better. "I know him
like I know my kids," she says, explaining their connection. Like all
love, theirs is part chemistry and part mystery. Porter says she
understands that some people don't get why she took Combs back. And
she says that her biggest fear is that if it happens again the
relationship will have to be over. But she feels no one knows him the
way she does. Yes, she admits that the rumors of his legendary temper
tantrums with his staff are "all true," but she insists he has a softer
side. "He's gentle, giving and sensitive," she says with a smile,
"especially to me. He's really a good guy, with a big, big heart. I
get to see that. I'm really thankful I get to see that."


Porter says there's no end to what Combs will do for her. When asked
to elaborate, she doesn't rattle off a list of lavish gifts of
jewelry or trips or houses like one would expect (though he's given
them all). She'll tell you about how last Valentine's Day, Combs
rented a screening room, filled it with candles, and played for her a
DVD he had compiled of photographs chronicling their life together.
"There were red-carpet shots, but mostly it was us and the kids," she
says. "It meant so much to me because I'd had a flood in my house and
had lost all my photos." Like most women with millionaire boyfriends,
Porter is often accused of being a gold digger. To that she just rolls
her eyes. "I'm not impressed with things-not a bag or shoes or a
car-I've got a lot of stuff," she says. "Impress me with your
person. Show me you can be a really good man. That's how to impress
me."


Still, Porter concedes that loving a man as driven as Combs will always
have its challenges. "He could be a little more attentive to his
family," she says with a nod, "but I understand who he is and what that
requires of him. He's in a business where he wants to be the best,
and he wants to make sure his family has the best. It takes a lot of
his person to do that. You know, there's only so much time in the
day. But as long as he makes us feel like we're a family, I'm fine.
There'll be one day when he won't be working so hard, then we have
a lifetime." She pauses for a moment and laughs. "I'm not a needy
person," she adds. "If I were, I'd probably be somewhere pulling out
my hair right now."


Since their reconciliation, Combs says he's made a real effort to
"leave P. Diddy at the office" and make more time for Kim and the kids.
"She taught me well," he says. "When you're in a relationship,
there's a lot of give-and-take. Before I was just selfish." Of
course, the juggling act is about to become a lot more complicated.
This summer Porter told him she was pregnant and carrying twin girls by
sliding a picture of her ultrasound across the table while the couple
were eating dinner at Nobu in New York. The pregnancy wasn't planned,
he says, and adds, "Someone must have been counting wrong." But on
hearing the news, he bolted from his seat and ran around the
restaurant. "I was ecstatic," he says. "I've wanted girls for a long
time. I just picture the babies falling asleep on top of me."


Despite the love, the history and the twins on the way, the couple
still have no plans to marry. Porter insists she doesn't care. She
doesn't know anyone who has a good marriage (her parents divorced
when she was a child), and the last thing she wants is for the
relationship to sour under the strain.


Back in his Maybach, Combs considers the marriage question. "I know she
deserves to get married," he says, "but I'm just not ready." He
leans back into his seat. "It's not a reflection on how much I love
Kim. It's that I'm just learning how to be a good boyfriend. When
I'm finished with this step, I'll move on to the next." He pauses,
then adds, "But when I do get married, you'll be invited to the
wedding."


With that, he gets out of the car and heads off to rehearsal. But a
minute later he's back, rapping on the window. "You should end the
piece like that," he says, suddenly struck with the idea, "with me
talking about getting married. It'll give hope to all the girls who
fell in love with a player." As he walks away, he calls out one last
correction into the night. "Ex-player," he says. "Make that ex-player."
Jeannine Amber is senior writer for Essence.

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Originally Posted by shuthagamedown

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Originally Posted by shuthagamedown

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Originally Posted by arden05

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