Page 66 of Rayzor: Tell Me It’s Mine II
“My baby’s an athlete like his Pops.”
“Another boy? Lord, I need a girl. I’ll do another boy later. We need a baby girl around here.”
“We got lil’ bit.”
“She’s old now,” she joked.
“And don’t think I missed what you said about having another one later. I’m knocking that ass up soon as you drop this one.”
“You gotta give me some time to recover.”
“Why? We got everything we need. Might as well have ‘em back-to-back.”
“A year or two.”
“I’ll think about it.”
Just then my phone started going off crazy. I couldn’t get to it fast enough. I opened my messages first. The headline read “Rising Star Ties the Knot” with pictures of Eris and me from our wedding day.
“What the fuck?”
“What’s wrong, baby?”
“Fuck!”
“Courtland?”
“Somebody leaked our fucking wedding.”
“They what?” She grabbed the phone, scanning the screen. “How? That was private.”
“You can’t put shit past nobody these days.”
Morrison called.
“Can you come to the office?”
“Unless it’s about some money, I’m at the crib right now.”
“It’s about the pictures.”
My blood ran cold.
“It was you, mothafucka!” I barked.
“Rayzor, look…” he began to explain when I ended the call.
“I gotta go handle this shit.”
“Baby, calm down before you go there.”
“I’m good.” I kissed her. “I’ll be back in a minute.”
She followed me toward the kids’ room where I stuck my head in. Erin was watching TV and Levi was already about to go to sleep. I roughed his hair up and gave Erin pound.
“You leaving?” Erin asked.
“Look after E for me. I’ll be back soon.”
