Page 11 of I Found Love

“Luckily for you, they got ride share services.” Trell smirked. “Get you a uRide and get the fuck on.”

He looked around at all of us before finally turning to leave. Once he was gone we got back to gambling, talking shit and eating. Despite us all saying we were gon’ be home while our women were away, we did make plans to take all of the kids out and shit. Kali’s lil’ ass wasn’t gon’ let Rio make her stay at the crib the whole weekend anyways. Plus I knew she would be helping him out a lot, so she would be deserving of a day out and a shopping spree because we all knew she was gon’ hit his pockets.

I hadn’t really asked Kenya what her and her girls had planned for her bachelorette party, but apparently their asses had a whole weekend planned in Atlyn Bay, which was whereour wedding was actually taking place. I was just gon’ do some shit at the crib then fly out the day of, but after learning her plans, I moved accordingly.

I let their asses know if that was where my girl was gon’ be, that’s where I was going too. It would be easier, and after seeing the spot where the women were staying, I was sold. Shit was nice as fuck. I’d been to a lot more places now that I’d been on a few tours, but never to Atlyn Bay, so having the wedding there was lit.

We finished up our plans, settling on a couple of the clubs we’d looked up, the casino, and a yacht before calling it a night. I’d lost a lil’ bread because of Rio’s cheating ass, but I won some too so that was gon’ be what I used to treat my babies for a morning out before Kenya left.

When I got back to the crib everyone was fast asleep, so I did my lil’ walkthrough of the house, making sure the doors and windows were locked, looked in on my grandma and lil’ girl before finally going to my room to shower then slide in bed with my girl. She stirred awake, so I pulled her on top of me.

“Why you ain’t tie your hair up?” I asked, tangling my fingers in her big ass curls.

She shrugged, releasing a heavy sigh. “Too lazy.”

“Naw, you know I like pullin’ on this shit.” I said, gently tugging her head back and kissing her deeply. We stayed there kissing and me feeling her lil’ ass up for a second before I pulled back. “Why you ain’t tell me you was goin’ to Atlyn Bay for ya bachelorette party?”

“I was going to.” She circled the tip of her finger on my bicep. “We really just solidified everything. I figured since the wedding was there, it would be easier. Who told you? Tootie?”

“Naw, Rio did.”

“Same thing,” she mumbled.

“You must got a nigga over there since you ain’t the one that told me.”

“Imagine that.” She chuckled. “I can barely tolerate you.”

“You love me, girl.” I hugged her tight as fuck. “Fuck you mean?”

She propped her head up, planting her chin on my chest and smiling at me. “Too much sometimes.”

“No such thing.”

“Did you have fun with your friends.”

“We was chillin’.”

“What did you guys talk about?”

“None of ya fuckin’ business.”

Her brows dipped. “Excuse me? You are my business so that makes your business mine.”

“Cap.” I chuckled. “We just kicked it, baby.”

“So you’re keeping secrets?”

“Like you kept ya lil’ bachelorette party from me?”

“We just made our plans, baby,” she laughed. “You know, just like you guys got together to make your plans? We did it via text.”

“Well, that’s what we did, just in person.” I replied. “Zed was tryna bring some hoes through.”

“Excuse me?” She snapped, sitting up some. “At my fucking sister’s house?”

“Yeah, but you know I wasn’t goin’ for it.”

“I don’t give a fuck,” she spat. “You’re about to get married! Why the fuck would he suggest bringing hoes around you and tomysister’s house?”

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