Page 112 of Quasim II: King Inferno

“Cappadonna Leroy Delgato!” Jean hollered.

“My bad, mommy.”

Quasim grabbed my face, and kissed me so hard, bringing me back as his tongue fought to get to the back of my mouth. When he pulled away, I pulled him back and then kissed his nose. “My King. I would do anything for you.”

“My Queen.” He kissed my lips, never saying anything because I already knew that he would do anything for me.

“It was an honor to stand up here and do this… I now present King and Queen Inferno.” Quasim picked me up and carried me down the aisle as I kicked my feet while laughing. He saw my toes and smiled.

“No shoes… just red toes.”

“We had to have a hint of red today.”

He kissed my lips. “You damn right.”

Quasim

I’ve heardof people mentioning how someone was breathtaking, and how they took their breath away and I had never experienced it. I’ve never had a moment where my breath was stolen from my body unless it dealt with grief.

When Blair turned down the aisle as my parents brought her down to me. My breath was taken, and the tears had a mind of their own. I couldn’t breathe and debated on going to get her because she was the only way the breath would return to my body.

Flawless.

I was caught between Meer singing his heart out because he knew what this song meant for us. He made me that promise and kept his word and sang it as my bride made her way to me. There was never a time in life that I thought I would have ever have a wife.

Now I had a family.

A son that needed me, because life had failed him, and he knew that failure stopped with us. He knew that we loved him like we created him ourselves, and that I would never let anything happen to him.

I took on a lot of guilt, even for things that I couldn’t control. There was this part of me that had guilt for what happened to him, even though I didn’t know him and wasn’t there. I wanted to hurt everyone that was involved.

Iwouldhurt everyone that was involved.

I watched my wife on the dance floor, dancing to bounce music with Capri as she held her dress up and started throwing her ass. Whenever she heard bounce music, it sparked something inside of her.

Her hair was sweated out and she had removed her makeup the minute I carried her inside. She was laughing and having the time of her life as she shook her ass while Capri was trying to keep up.

I laughed because bounce music was Blair’s domain and where she got down. Capri was Caribbean, so once reggae came on, she came to life. My baby could keep up with her, but they both did their thing with their favorite genres. Soon as the DJ mixed that reggae, Capri went crazy. Ryder got on the floor, and she showed her how to do the dutty wine, barefoot, with her dress hiked to her knees.

Aimee got on the dance floor and followed her moves, as Capri damn near threw her neck out while dancing. Blair was laughing as they both held hands and did the same dance they did when we were in Italy.

I nursed my drink and took her in. Happiness was something that I hadn’t felt in a long time, and even with all that was going on back home, happiness sat at the center of my chest. Elijah started breakdancing with CJ as the women danced around him.

Capri pulled her mother onto the floor and Mama Jean was shaking her hips, showing her exactly where she got it from.

The kids cleared the dance floor as the women shook ass and got down. Zoya got on the dance floor and got right down withCapri and Blair as they laughed and shook their bodies to the beat of the music.

Jo got on the floor and started dancing with Jean. She rushed off the dance floor and then pulled my mom onto the floor with her as she danced. Capri took my mom’s hand, and they were dancing together.

My mother’s bun she wore for the wedding had been taken down, and her hair hung down her back as she danced with Jean. I knew it probably reminded her of old times. My eyes were on my wife as she tossed ass, and I abandoned my drink, making my way onto the dance floor, coming in right behind her.

She felt me pushed against her, and she looked back. The exact reason she had my baby inside of her. It was the fuel she needed to go in, as I held her hips as she was working double hard. I couldn’t slap her ass like I wanted with the kids around, but I held her and then felt Meer behind me holding me up.

“She bout to break you… you gonna let that happen?” He joked as he held me up, Anjo was going crazy.

I looked across the room and Syn had Havoc’s ass about to fall with the way she was moving. She was on her toes, giving that nigga a dub because he was so much taller than her. I knew he didn’t have his ears on because of the music that was pumping on this beach.

Meer let me go, and I spun my wife around as she smirked. “You out here being fresh, my love, hmm?”

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