Page 91 of Quasim II: King Inferno

“Zoya, damn.” Capri muttered.

“I know I can never be with him long-term. I have this stupid ass dream of having kids with someone that doesn’t have kids… a first for us both, you know? It’s getting hard finding niggas that don’t already have kids.”

“Goon doesn’t have any kids, right?” I looked at Capri for clarification.

She shook her head. “He doesn’t have kids.”

Capri smiled and I looked at what she was looking at, and Meer, Quasim, and Goon were coming into the backyard. “Hey, Meercat, did you sleep good?”

He came right for his wife and kissed her lips. “Didn’t realize how tired my body been.”

“Cause you don’t sleep,” she kissed his lips and smelled him.

They were all dressed to head to the resort to some cigar lounge that Cappadonna had found. This was their night out, and we were going to give that to them while we had dinner.

Quasim came right to me and pulled my head back and covered my lips with his. His tongue roamed my mouth as I held the side of his face, and he finally released me. “Missed you, my love… you fed my baby?”

“I missed you, too… you smell so good,” I smelled his neck as he continued to peck my lips and run his hands through my messy hair.

Being on the beach and swimming all day had my hair a mess. “You didn’t answer my question.”

“I ate earlier… not really in the mood for something right now.”

I ducked when Meer shoved a water bottle in my face. “Go ahead and drink some damn water, B… can’t have you dehydrating my damn niece or nephew.”

“You damn near knocked her out with the bottle,” Goon said next to Zoya and looked at Cherry.

Capri clapped her hands as Zoya handed her over to him. “Hold your God daughter and give her like three bands for missing her birth.” Meer waved them off.

Cherry was so little in his hands, as he held her. “Hey stinky mamas… hey my girl… yeah, you remember my voice.” She was cracking up at the voices he was making as he kissed her stomach, and she kicked her legs.

Me and Capri both broke out in tears, watching him with her. All Goon spoke about was coming home to meet her. He was so excited when they made him her God father, and I could tell it was a job he planned to take seriously.

Cherry never had to worry about a thing when it came to Goon. With Simmy being Ryder’s God father and uncle, then Cherry having Goon as a God father, the Inferno girls were well protected.

Sim sat behind me as I leaned back on him, and he kissed me all over my face. “You really missed me, huh?”

“Woke up needing something but your ass wanna be sunbathing.”

“You saw me?”

“You lucky our beach is private,” he pinched my hip and laughed.

“I gotta make sure the tan is even.”

“For what? Who else seeing it but me… hmm?”

We paused our conversation because everyone was staring at us. “Well damn, can we help you all?”

“Girl got her man and then forgot all the nights we stayed up on the phone with her… just trifling.” Meer was leaned across Capri’s pool chair, with his head in her lap.

I started laughing. “Whatever… shouldn’t you both be going out on your boy’s night? Are you taking Kobe?”

“Nah… we asked and he acted like he gotta pencil us in or some shit.” Meer was real deal offended that Kobe turned them down.

“Kangggg,” Zoya busted out laughing.

“Aye, Zoy?”

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