Page 161 of Don Caselli

“Yeah?”

“Love you, son.”

I smirked. “Love you, too, Old Head.”

As we ended the call, I watched the water fall from her ass. Getting back to work, I hummed, so fucking elated I could save a dolphin.

“You listen to Coldplay, Landon?” I looked up and noticed she was standing beside me, and closed my laptop, replacing it with her ass.

I chuckled. “Yeah… Menace.”

“He doesn’t take me as a Coldplay kind of guy.”

“You’d be surprised.” The man listened to the same song every morning on a loop and had been doing it for years.

“Well, that is done for the day… what should we do today?”

I kissed her lips. “Let me do you.”

“Already did that this morning, baby.” She kissed my lips back.

“You still want to get married here?”

“I’ll let you know at the end of the trip. I’m nervous for this gala, though.”

Bringing her close, I kissed her neck. “Don’t need to be worried… shit is regular, and you’ll get used to it.”

“Okay… old men don’t be running around with they dicks out, right?”

I laughed so hard that I damn near dropped her off my lap. “By the time night hits… we know to stay the fuck away. This is a getaway for them… their sex Olympics.”

“Stevie said Kennedy is here.”

“I heard.”

“Why would she be here if she’s married?”

I sighed. “Some wives know what goes on and just want the trip. Then you have some that don’t know and are completely oblivious.”

“That’s sad.”

“It’s life… not my problem because I got my wife right here, and I’d be damn if anybody else getting this dick.”

“I might fuck around and smile in a mugshot over you, Landon.”

“Say it.”

“I love you, Landon Caselli.”

She kissed my lips. “I love you, Navy Bleu Caselli.”

Recommendation: Listen to “Heard About Us” by The Carters

Whistles and clapserupted through the foyer of the villa, as we stood on the circular staircase. Jeffie, Skyler, and Corleon stood at the top. Menace and Stevie stood in the middle, holding hands, while me and Navy stood up a few steps, me on Menace’s left. I held her hand, looking at her Case House pin that was placed on the top of her dress.

Navy looked over at me, looking so fucking beautiful. Whenever she looked at me, I could feel and see the love pouring from her. She fixed a loose strand from Stevie’s hair and then faced forward.

Kora and Zoya stood a few steps ahead of Stevie and Menace, as he held the mic in his hand. At one time, it used to be Menace and only Menace standing here alone. I used to watch from the side and watch him rub his hands before the lights came on.

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