Page 75 of Ony If It's You
Right on time.
I stroked her center until I released everything inside of her. Just like any time I beat her shit out the frame, she crawled in the bed into the fetal position. Chuckling, I took the short walk to clean myself up then went to do the same for her. She didn’t even move when I cleaned her up. Once I was redressed, I leaned to kiss her one last time so that I could head out.
“Call me when you land,” she mumbled.
“I got you, baby.”
I wished the twins had been up so I could tell them I’d see them later, but it was a school morning and they had at least another two hours before they had to be up, so I left them alone.
The ride to the airport only took about twenty minutes. Dominique, Zach, Pres, and my pops were already there when I got there, so we boarded Pres’ jet shortly after. I waited until we were good into the flight before I said something to my father about Kehlani.
“Ay, you met my girl?”
He was reading something on his phone, so when he heard the question, his eyes slowly made their way to mine.
“Which one?”
I chuckled at his sarcasm. He was salty that I went against his words of advice and actually wifed someone. I knew he was trying to be funny, but I still entertained and indulged.
“The only one that can actually say that she’s my girl, my wife.”
“Oh, Khloe.”
Yeah, he was being funny, but we would see how comedic he felt after his chin is sitting in his lap.
“Kehlani,” I corrected.
“Oh, forgive me, son, there are too many names to keep up withandit’s not like you’ve officially introduced me to my daughter in law.”
“Cut the bullshit and answer my fucking question, bro.”
“I met her briefly the last time we were in Vegas, why?”
“What you say to her?”
“Nothing really, I?—”
“What the fuck isnothing really?” I asked, frowning
“I don’t know, I didn’t really say much to her. She was on the way out with those little brats and?—”
“Ay, bruh, don’t fucking play with me, aight?” I cut him off. “You been really loose at ya’ fucking lips lately and I been giving you a pass, but I’m not going to keep letting your disrespect slide.”
“Look at you, JV.” He scoffed and eyed me up and down. “You’ve completely lost focus. We’re on our way to a major fight and you’re worried about some fucking woman and a couple of children that aren’t even yours.”
“I ain’t lost focus on a mothafuckin’ thing. I’m handling my fucking business like I always have, but you damn right I’m worried about my wife because I’m stepping on shit behind herand the twins are a part of her so therefore they’re mine too so tread fucking lightly.”
“Pathetic.” He scoffed again.
“Call it what you want, my nigga, just make sure it’s all respect when it comes to mine from now. You don’t want fuck around and find out, aight?”
“Whatever,” he mumbled before going back to whatever he was doing on his phone. That was fine with me. I didn’t have anything else to say about the situation, he had just better heed the warning because it was all smoke behind my baby.
“JV, don’t forget after the fight today you have to say?—”
I finished his sentence. “We’re going to Disney World. Yeah, I know.”
“Didn’t y’all just go to Disney World?” Nique asked.
