“It happened in the Maldives, huh?” Scotland pointed.
“No comment.” Anastazia laughed. Asif was keeping quiet, but the subtle smile on his face told it all.
Yolani squealed lowly with excitement, making Scotland shoot her a look.
“Okay never have I ever eaten ass,” Presley said.
The boys groaned and drank while the ladies sat still. I slowly brought my cup to my lips in jest, making the boys’ eyes widen and lips part, while shouting in shock.
“Aye chill out!” Unique covered my cup to stop me from drinking as the room cracked up.
“Nigga I knew you was on that type of shit!” Khari shouted, not even knowing what he was talking about.
“The bro out here getting his ass munched.” Cemone shook his head in disappointment, extending the laughter in the room.
“Tell me you don’t be on all fours when it go down?” Khari asked, making Lequay and Asif say ‘uugggh’ like children.
My side was in pain at this point.
Every single one of us had tears in our eyes from laughing, except my husband.
“No but he does?—”
“Kabrina!” Unique barked and I threw my hands up as everyone continued chuckling.
“I’m just joking, y’all! For real!” I giggled but his brothers were still clowning him, believing orwantingto believe I ate his ass. I just kissed the side of Unique’s face as he pled his case, while the ladies gave me props for my joke.
“Nigga you too tall for that type of shit.” Shakur shook his head, shivering in disgust while laughing with us all.
“Man, I don’t even wanna play no more.” My baby shook his head and none of us could stop laughing or commenting.
The game continued on eventually, and then we started on another, which I didn’t even know the name of because I was getting too tipsy.
“Aight, who had the worst delusional ex or side ho?” Yolani inquired.
“This nigga right here.” Khari pointed to Lequay before she even finished the question.
“Me?” Lequay was shocked, pointing into his chest.
“Nigga, Teyaira spun off and ruined ’bout four muthafuckas’ lives,” Asif said, and the room howled in laughter and agreement. I couldn’t because I didn’t know.
“Real shit!” Cemone shouted.
“How?” Lequay frowned, and Scotland hit his arm. “I ain’t saying she didn’t, love. I’m asking for clarification.”
“Fucked with you, then Scotland, then pranced and twirled onto Shakur and Presley. Nigga, she going down in history,” Bashar explained.
“Nigga, you the last one who need to be talking!” Lequay said to his brother.
“Least Nixi only fucked with him and left us the fuck alone,” Cemone said.
“In his defense, I contributed to her fucking with me and Presley,” Shakur interjected, and Khari waved him off.
“Nah, nigga. Lequay should’ve bodied her ass when she started spreading rumors. Plus, you was under twenty-five at the time, ya brain wasn’t working right, so it don’t count,” Khari explained.
“You right, but fuck you, nigga,” Lequay said, causing us all to crack up.
We drank some more, ate some snacks, and then it was time to retire.