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Riot was one of those women that wasn’t going to complain about being outdoors. She would stay out here all day if you let her.
“I feel like you got baby fever,” I told her, and she laughed.
“I don’t. The kids just cling to me. It’s that Mauricio though. Don’t get any thoughts because I still don’t want to have any kids, but I’m not going to lie, being with him, for just a tiny second, I started thinking how I would be as a mom. He’s just so sweet, Dolo,” she voiced, and you could hear it all in her voice that Mauricio had won her over.
“So, what I’m basically hearing is that you’ll give me a son?” I asked, and when I did, she groaned, while rolling her eyes at me.
That made me laugh because I expected that kind of response from her.
“See, that’s why I didn’t want to tell you because I knew you would take it, and run with it,” she voiced.
I put my hands on her hips, lifted her up, and I held her by her ass, while she kept her arms wrapped around my neck, and her legs wrapped around my waist.
“If we did have a son though. Like many years from now, what would we name him?” I asked and she smiled. The fact that she smiled let me know that she probably already had a name.
“Ransom,” she was quick with telling me that.
“You said that shit quickly. You knew that already, or you just came up with that at the top of your head?” I asked.
“No. It was always a name that I kept in the back of my head. I know I always say that I don’t want kids, which I don’t, but if I didn’t feel that way, and I had a son, I would want his name to be Ransom. That’s so cute to me,” she beamed. I fucked with it too. So much so that I found myself smiling.
“Aight. Baby Ransom coming 2027,” I said, just to see what she would say.
“More like twenty-never-seven,” her ass said, and I shook my head.
“Never say never baby. You never thought you would be sucking dick. Look what I had you doing this morning,” I said that shit with a cocky smile on my face.
“And I’m ready to get back to the villa, so that I can suck it again. I’ll do that. I’m not pushing a baby out though,” she said, and my dick jumped at the sound of her telling me that she was going to suck it again.
Shit, I was ready to shut all this down now. Grab the workers, tell them to come collect these horses. Tell the drivers that we were ready to head back to the villa, and everything. You couldn’t threaten a nigga like me with a good time like that.
Chapter 13
Uzi Reaves
“Look how Riot love Dolo. She taking a nap with her nigga, laid out on a swing, in the middle of the sun. She got a hoodie on too. You ain’t do no wild, in love shit like that with me in a little minute,” my husband said to me, walking into the family room area, where I was chilling with my two daughters, Zuri, and Oakley.
My daughters were like me. It was hard for us to take naps, so we had been in here, chilling together, watching a movie. Loco had been taking a nap. He tried to pull me in the room with him a couple of hours ago, so that I could take a nap with him, but I didn’t. Getting suckered into taking a nap with him would have me getting fucked, and sleeping for the rest of the day, and I wasn’t trying to have that.
We had a fun day today. More excursions.
Today was our yacht day. A lot of sightseeing after we finished on the yacht. I’ve been to Turks before with my husband, but it was a few years ago, and when we came, we only came for vacation and relaxation, so we never left the resort.
Today, we got to see another beach. It was Grace Bay Beach. We wanted to do some historical tours as well, learn a little bitmore about the island, so the drivers took us to Cheshire Hall Plantation. We spent about an hour there, and you know the kids were ready to go after the first fifteen minutes. From there, we went over to Bugaloo’s Conch Crawl. It was a local seafood spot on the water. Me and my family loved conch. The conch there was so fresh.
After all that, everyone had pretty much come back, showered, and took naps. It was just me, and my girls up, but now Loco was up, and I could tell that he was getting ready to start fuckin with me.
“Marcelo, please. Check your phone and watch that video that you took last night. If that’s not wild, and in love, I don’t know what to tell you,” I said, taking my eyes off the TV screen, so that I could look over at him.
Him, and I had a time in our bedroom last night. I went out drinking and dancing with the girls. Came home tipsy, and nothing was off limits for us in the bedroom last night. He recorded the entire thing, so that’s the video that I was referring to.
“Man, those same retired moves you been doing for the past fifteen years,” his ass tried to be funny.
I’m telling you, when it came to Loco, you had to have some thick ass skin, and you had to know how to take a joke. He talked shit for sport. I think it was just a family thing because these past couple of days, I got to see a lot of Dolo, and Riot in action, and Dolo fucked with that girl the same way that my husband fucked with me. That’s how they proved that they loved you… by aggravating the fuck out of you!
“I swear your ass better not touch me tonight, since my moves are old, and retired,” I shot, and with a laugh, he came over, and he pulled my arms, lifting me off the couch, so that he could carry me.
“Pleaseeee. Like please don’t start that,” Zuri fussed, looking up from the TV, and cutting her eyes at me, and her father. I think we might have traumatized our children with the love and affection that we liked to show each other.
