Page 29 of All The Smoke
“Yeah, it is,” I replied, shaking my head. “I’m trying to be as patient and cordial as I can be but you pushing it. I ain’t askedyou what nigga you been having holed up in ya shit for the past week, so don’t be asking me shit.”
Her mouth hung open a little as she looked at me all dumbfounded and shit. Solo put me up on game that she had a nigga over that bitch. I ain’t say shit because I was the last nigga on earth to give a fuck. I wasn’t the baby daddy screaming for a bitch to not have another nigga around my baby. She could have a hundred niggas run through there. As long as they didn’t touch my kid or hers, shit would be smooth. I was, however, gon’ tell her ass that paying her bills was a fucking wrap. I wasn’t paying for another nigga to lay up all fucking day and shit. He needed to be paying the bills.
Walking past my goofy ass baby mama back into the room, I grabbed my phone and shit from the dresser then went in search of the kids. Solo was excited as fuck because he was finally able to get his little ass on the big slides. He cried like a mothafucka last time I brought him because he was too short. My boy was ready this year and I planned to let him stay down in the water all day to wear himself out so he’d go to sleep early and so could I. Then we would get our asses back to the city.
Me and the kids headed out of the room, leaving their mother behind, and got right to the festivities. I didn’t really get on any of the slides. I mostly stood off to the side and kept a close eye on Solo, taking a few pictures and videos of his little ass to send to my mama so she would stay off my nerves. She wanted to come but I shut that down. I didn’t want to be bothered with her and Bri at the same time. They didn’t get along at all and both got on my nerves with that bickering. The outing was about the kids, not me refereeing them.
“Can I get on that one, Daddy?” Solo asked as he came barreling my way, pointing behind him toward the steep slide that tossed you in the air right over a pool.
“Hell naw.” I chuckled. “Yo’ little ass ain’t ready for that one.”
“Please, Daddy,” he begged. “We can go together.”
“No, Solo.” I shook my head. “You not big enough for that one. Go fuck with one of them.” I pointed to the smaller versions of the slide he was asking about and the little play zone joint that looked like a tree house under water.
He pouted and folded his arms in front of his little ass chest. “That’s not fair. Nini is on it.”
Tugging at his arm enough to force his arms apart, I replied, “What I tell you about that whining shit, Solo?”
“But Daddy…” When he noticed my expression, his words halted and he got right, mumbling under his breath. “Sorry.”
“Aight then.” I nodded. “You can fuck with one of these like I said or we can get food right quick.”
“We can get food first.”
I wanted to pick his little ass up and love on him some, hearing the sadness in his voice, but I refrained. Solo was spoiled as fuck and always tried to throw tantrums when shit didn’t go his way. I had to break him out of that shit because he did it at school and when he was with his mother. They really couldn’t handle him like that, but he knew Daddy wasn’t with that shit.
Tossing my head in the direction of the slide he said Nini was on, I said, “Go get ya sister, and Solo, wait for her at the exit. Don’t get ya little ass in that line.”
He nodded and yelled yes sir over his shoulder as he jetted off to get his sister. I busied myself on my phone while I waited for them, checking messages from some of my people and making sure shit was straight with Bino and Scoot on the business end.
After doing that, I went to Kaori’s Cliqued page and began to scroll. She had me a little out of my body since the night of the cookout. I fucked the shit out of her little ass all night and licked every crack and crevice only to wake up to an empty bed that next morning. I wanted to get her fucking number or some shit.at the least, so we could do that shit more often. She had some good ass pussy and she was a good time.
Just as I got ready to write her little ass and see if she was gon’ bring me that fire shit between her legs, I noticed my baby mama making her way toward me and a deep frown formed on my face.Was this fucking girl serious?
“Yo’, Bri, is you for real right now, bro?” I spat when she was close enough and she had the nerve to look confused. She walked through these people’s shit in a skimpy ass bathing suit. We were in a park full of kids and this was what she decided to wear.
“What?” she questioned with furrowed brows.
“Out of all the shit you could have put on, this is what you settled on?”
Looking down at herself then back at me, she asked, “What’s wrong with what I have on?”
I chuckled and ran my hand down my face to suppress what I really wanted to do and say. I legit wanted to choke her stupid ass out and embarrass her in front of all these people.
“Look around, Brianna.” I waved my hand around. “Look at how people are dressed out here. Like for real, look at all of the mothers in here and tell me you don’t see the issue with your decision in a bikini. These women barely have on bathing suits in this mothafucka and you decided to wear basically dental floss down to this bitch.”
Her brows dipped as she frowned at me. “You’re so dramatic, Smoke. It is not that revealing.”
I scoffed. “Aight, man.”
I turned to start looking for the kids. I had to get away from her ass before I murdered her in front of all of those people. She was impossible to get along with and it was a waste of my time to even try. She constantly did shit to piss me the fuck off so it was best I kept the distance between us and our interactions minimal.
“For real, Smoke, what’s the problem?”
“Nothing,” I said, not bothering to look her way.
She had the nerve to say, “You just like what you see and don’t want anyone else to see it. That’s the real problem.”
