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“Oh, before I forget…” She walked over toward Skip but turned to address me. “That special seasoning on your pasta was homegrown, courtesy of your father’s femur. ” Her smile turned wicked. “When you get to Hell, tell your mother her roses wouldn’t grow over the past couple of years because the soil wastainted.” Glancing to the side of me, she winked. “Ain’t that right, Pop?”

Slowly, I turned to the side of me and released a gut-wrenching cry. The decomposed body of my father sat next to me. His body was covered in dirt, and I could tell he’d just been dug out of the ground. I turned to her, trying my best to move, but it was useless. I was paralyzed from whatever she had given me, and my lifeline was slipping away.

“My brother told me your father begged for his life like a bitch before it ended.” She laughed as she threw her arms around Jordan while he gripped all over her ass. “When you see him, ask him if avenging his death was worth causing yours.”

Gargling on my own fluids, my breathing became ragged. My tears mixed with the blood as I regretted every decision I’d made over the last few years. I hated that I agreed to marry Noemi because of my own vendetta, and I regretted trying to take out the man she called brother and the one she’d fallen in love with.My jealousy and delusion were the reasons I was sitting here dying from the inside out. The only thing I could do was pray death came quickly as I watched my wife drop to her knees before a man that wasn’t me.

Two MonthsLater

“Oh shit, Jordan. Just like that…”

Gripping her slippery thighs, I held Mi against the shower wall and fucked her relentlessly. Noemi attempted to bathe by herself this morning, so I was in the midst of punishing her for trying some slick shit. I guess she thought being on vacation gaveher grounds to bathe alone. We didn’t shower alone at home, and we certainly weren’t doing it now.

“Like this?” I murmured into her neck, stroking her fast and deep. “Or like this?” Rotating my hips, I hit the one spot that drove her crazy every time I was inside of her. At times, I felt like Noemi loved my right curve more than she loved me. “Yeah, with the way you’re gripping this dick, I think you like that better.”

Pulling her right nipple into my mouth, I sucked firmly as I pounded her with everything I had. One thing I loved about sex with Noemi was that no matter how I wanted to fuck her, she was down for it. It didn’t matter the time, place, or position; she was always ready and willing to spread her legs for her man.

“I love you so much, Jordan,” she moaned into my ear as the water cascaded all over her body. “You make me so happy.”

“I love you, too, Mama….” I grunted as I slid in and out of her, trying not to moan like a bitch. Mi’s pussy was spectacular, and I was just about ready to do whatever to keep it close to me at all times. “I can’t wait to make you my wife. I want to spend the rest of my life showing you how much you mean to me. I want to always be there to provide for and protect you, baby.” I could feel her walls hugging me tighter as she dug her stiletto nails into my shoulders as I slammed in and out of her. “You have my entire heart, Noemi, and I don’t want that shit back. I want a family with you. I want forever with you.”

“Oh shit, baby!” she screamed out in pleasure. “I’m about to come!”

“Can I come in my pussy, baby?” I gripped her thighs, feeling my dick expand as her pussy became even more snug. The way I was fucking this girl, I clearly had a hidden agenda to rearrange her entire insides. “Tell Daddy it’s his, and he can come all in his shit.”

“It’s yours, baby! Come all in your pussy!”

No sooner than she said the words, we were both shaking and releasing together. I held onto her closely as she shook like a wet cat in my arms. My dick pulsed endlessly as I gave this girl all I had. If it were up to me, she would be carrying my son back home by the time this trip was over.

“I know they’re down there talking about us.” She smiled lazily as I placed her on her feet. Her swaying back and forth made me chuckle. “Don’t laugh at me, Jordan. My legs feel like noodles.”

“I can always sit you back on this dick.” I bit my bottom lip as I eyed her naked body. “We could always ditch them jokers and spend the day in the room. I want to spend some much-needed quality time with that pussy you said was mine.”

Watching her blush as she continued to shower meant the world to me. Seeing her happy and carefree is what I always wanted for her. The last few months have been rough, but we made it through that shit. If I had to go through trying times, I wouldn’t want anyone by my side but Noemi. I loved my brothers and knew they would get in the field with me, but when shit gets sticky, it’s something about my girl having my back that made me feel complete. Granted, I would never put her in a position where she’s busting guns beside me but knowing she could made me love her even more.

“Whatever you want to do is fine with me,Daddy.” She stood on her tiptoes and kissed my lips. “Before we do that, we need to at least pretend we want to spend time with them. Jules and Wild have been pains in my entire ass since arriving in Barbados.”

Making small talk with stolen kisses, we finished our shower and got dressed. When the smoke settled, literally, from everything we had going on, we decided to get our families together for a very necessary vacation. All of our mothers clicked immediately, and you would think they had been best friends foryears with how they doted on the kids and spent all our money shopping for things no one needed. The kids were acting the same. Big Bri and my Gi Baby referred to themselves as sisters, while RJ was the overbearing big brother. Harley, Gabby, Bridgette, and Denim were at various stages in their second and third pregnancies. I tried to stay the hell out of their way because if I was going to deal with a hormonal woman, it was going to be my own.

“It’s about time you got the fuck off my sister and brought your ass down here.” Jules belted out the snide remark as soon as we reached the bottom of the staircase. “Y’all can do all that hunching and shit when you get back home.”

“Jules, leave them alone…” Bridgette mushed his head as she walked past him. Everyone decided to eat breakfast outside this morning since the weather was nice. “Didn’t you just have your head under my dress before we came down here?”

Grinning like a kid at Christmas, we laughed at that fool as he wiggled his brows at his wife. We had an entire property to ourselves, with enough rooms for even the kids to have their own. Looking out over the beach, our kids had their grandmothers running behind them while the catering company continued to set up the food. We didn’t want any of the women lifting a finger on this trip if it didn’t consist of swiping a credit card or flipping through bills.

“It’s so nice out here,” Noemi spoke in awe as she tried to take a seat beside me. I wasn’t having it, so she blushed when I pulled her into my lap. “I wish we could stay here forever.”

“Nope. Unt, unt,” Wild objected as he shook his head. “I have a business to run and so does Wild. If y’all move out here, I’m living with y’all because there’s no way I’m letting y’all take Princess Gi from a nigga. She and AJ are the lil’ homies, and Unc ain’t living without them.”

“You just want our kids to help you on your pussy patrol.” Uno chuckled as he sipped his water, causing Harley to frown. “We’re about to ban you from being around our kids.”

“Imagine Mama having that shit.” Uno gave Wild the middle finger, causing Wild to throw a biscuit at his head.

“Oh, I’m telling my mama on you, nigga!” Uno said with a smirk, and I laughed silently because he always did that. He knew Mama favored him since he was the oldest.

Wild shrugged as if he didn’t care, but I knew better once Uno jumped from his seat and jogged the short distance to where our mothers were across the beach. Once he stood in front of our mom, he pointed at his head before turning to point at Wild. Seeing Mama frown and look between the two boys, she placed her hand on her hips and stomped Wild’s way.

“Ah, shit!” Wild yelled before taking off into the house. We lost it as my mother chased him and began fussing about her grown-ass baby, Kenneth. This grabbed my father’s attention, and he did what he always did.