Page 96 of Quasim II: King Inferno

“And I’m raising them Muslim, so you need to convert.” This nigga had the nerve to say, and I scanned the room as Havoc carried Syn in his arms out the lounge.

I spotted my baby, and Kobe was standing in front of her because the shorty that just got her ass beat four separate times, was back up and ready to fight. “You girls need to get Incredible Hulk up out of here,” he said to her friends, who were all dumb founded.

“Why the fuck you out here trying to fight?”

She tried to walk past me, and I pulled her back. “I have to pee, Simmy.”

I followed her to the bathroom and closed the door behind us. She shuffled into the stall, as I leaned on the door. “Don’t do no shit like that again… I wasn’t thinking about those bitches.”

“I know. She started talking out the side of her mouth, that is why I swung.”

She came out the bathroom and washed her hands, leaning on the counter. I licked my lips because she had a red silk dress on, and her hair was brushed back with a red lip. My baby knew that red on her was my favorite.

Wasn’t no other way, red was our color, and it belonged to our name. I watched as she fixed the strap of her heel and nearly bit my lip off at her sexy red toes.

“You like what you see, King?”

“Anjo,” I said lowly.

I wanted to be inside her. A nigga wasn’t even mad at the fact that she just swung on some bitch while pregnant. I needed her, and if I had to have her in this bathroom then fuck it. She walked over toward me, kissing me on the lips and pushing me against the door.

I rested my head on the door as I looked down at her pulling my linen shorts down. My dick grazed her lip as it sprang from my briefs, wanting to feel her pretty lips on it.

“You wanted to see something on my lips, no?”

She grabbed hold of my dick tightly like I taught her. “You know I do… suck it for me, my love.”

She kissed and then sucked the tip, as she looked up at me. The way she nibbled on the head always drove me fucking crazy. Especially when she stared right into my eyes as she sucked my shit.

My love knew what I liked, as I rubbed her face. She pulled my dick out of her mouth and stood up, going to the mirror to fix her lipstick. “Anjo, what the fuck?”

She smirked, as she moved me away from the door. “I’ll let you know,” she winked, and headed out the bathroom.

I poked my head out the door as she walked down the hall. “Blair!”

“You not the only one that runs shit, King.”

My shit was so damn hard I could probably break through this wooden door with the shit. I paced the bathroom, trying to think of shit that would bring my shit back down, and all I kept seeing was flashes of my future wife with a mouth full of my dick staring up at me with those eyes.

“Fuck, Anjo!” I hollered in the bathroom.

I leaned on the counter, thinking of that bitch at the bar that always tried to talk to me. Shorty needed to consult with a dentist because her breath was always bad. She was a regular, so I always played it nice, but I spent half our conversation wondering why her breath smelled like dolphin shit.

No sooner than her head flashed in my head, I shuddered as I thought about her ass. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I grabbed it.

40: Fucked shit up. Good thing you laying low out the country.

I knew not to reply and no sooner than I read the message, it disappeared from my screen. My family was here, and we were all safe, so I was able to relax. The minute I got back home, I was going to handle Polo with my bare hands.

I would do my uncle in, but I couldn’t take that from my father. This beef had been brewing long before I was even thought about.

When I came out the bathroom, Capri and Blair were gone. Syn and Havoc were gone, and the only people there were Blaze, Kobe, Kiki, and Yasin. Everybody else bounced.

“The fuck was you doing? Fighting makes you take shits?” Blaze smart ass said, as he took a pull from his crooked ass spliff. “Suga hating ass bent my damn spliff.”

“You know damn well those girls shouldn’t even been over here.” Kiki scolded us.

I eased back in my seat. “I didn’t do shit and my baby knows that… I was smoking my spliff, observing.”

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