“Man, fuck that dude. He be doing all that like he’s so in love with her and know he be living foul. Stupid ass always claiming to be working at night and ain’t never there,” Landon replied.

“I told you that he be fucking with some bitch in the projects. Tricking ass nigga be acting like he’s the best husband in the world. I can’t wait until that bitch Ava get her face cracked. You know I could have been hurt her feelings with what I know, but darkness always finds light. The truth is gonna reveal itself.”

“Man, you already know how Ava is. Her stupid ass probably already knows what’s up, but she won’t say shit. It’s too embarrassing if she does. Besides, as long as he keeps the money flowing, she ain’t going nowhere,” Landon replied.

“I just want to knock his fake ass out one good time. Mama always saving their asses though,” Aiden fumed.

“I never did have a problem with him. It’s his wife that I’m tired of. He’s supposed to have her back as her husband, but he can get it too. I already told him what it is. I don’t want them to let the calm demeanor fool them,” Landon replied.

“The calm before the storm,” Aiden said as he laughed.

Landon was always cool and collected, and Aiden respected that about his nephew. He wasn’t to be fucked with, but a lot of people underestimated him. He didn’t pop off like Aiden did, but they were one in the same. Landon had never been to jail and that was probably the only difference. Once he did get started, it was hard to make him stop. His knockout game was something serious and several niggas found that out the hard way.

“We’re leaving Landon. Call me tomorrow whenever you’re ready for me to bring them home,” Makena said when her and the kids walked out of the house.

“Alright and y’all be good and listen,” Landon said as he walked his sons to his sister’s car and saw them off.

“Boy, you got the rest of the day and all night to have fun. You need to go bust a big ass nut and go to sleep,” Aiden said.

“Unless I can bust a nut by kissing, that ain’t happening,” he replied.

“Kissing!” Aiden yelled. “The fuck? Are y’all in high school or what?”

“Maybe she’s not ready and I’m not rushing her.”

“Damn bruh, you got more patience than me,” Aiden said.

“Shit, it’s been over a year. I can’t help but be patient,” Landon replied.

“I’m getting blue balls just thinking bout’ that shit.” Aiden shuddered.

“Nigga you did three years behind bars one time. Unless you got something that you want to tell me, you went without longer than me,” Landon said while looking at his uncle sideways.

“Fuck you, boy. That was by force. This shit is by choice. You choose not to get no pussy. I’ve seen several broads throw the shit at you and you turned it down.”

“You damn right I turned it down. I don’t want nothing that I don’t have to work hard to get. That’s exactly why your dick be leaking green shit all the time,” Landon laughed.

“Fuck outta here nigga. It can leak whatever color it wanna leak. I ain’t going no whole year without pussy,” Aiden noted.

“I guess you were getting boy pussy when you were locked up for them three years then,” Landon laughed as he ran to his car when Aiden chased him.

“Your punk ass better run,” Aiden laughed as he watched Landon pull off.

Landon blew his horn as he sped up the street and headed to Faryn’s house for the night.