Page 63 of Ony If It's You
“Oh Lord.” She palmed her face. “Poor Zach, he really deserves better than you.”
“Fuck outta here.” I waved her off as I traveled the house to find him and the realtor. “I’m the best to do it, baby.”
“You are,” she agreed, blushing and shit at the phone. “I have to get back to my client.”
“Okay, but ay, hit your baby daddy and tell him you only asking to get your shit one more time nicely, then I’m getting involved.”
She had been asking the nigga all week to get her and the twins shit out of there and he was still acting like a bitch, but he had the right one. I fully intended to pull up on him.
“Okay, baby.”
“Give me a kiss.” I grinned when her eyes narrowed at the screen.
“Javyous.”
“Kiss.”
“How would I give a kiss through the phone?”
“Figure it out baby and hurry. Zach and the realtor are right here waiting on me.
After rolling her eyes, she puckered up her lips and blew an air kiss at the phone.
“Damn, that shit just got my dick hard as hell.”
I fell out laughing when she disconnected the call. It had only been two weeks since we’d agreed to something serious, but shit felt natural. That was how I knew she was my person. Nothing was forced, shit happened authentically. I wasn’t waiting one more night to sleep with her though. I wanted to wake up to her and the twins every day.
“So, I assume we got a yes?” the realtor asked.
“Yeah, we good.” I nodded, still smiling.
That was the affect that Lani had on me. Had a nigga grinning hard as hell even when we were off the phone.
“Oh, thank God,” Zach added, visibly relaxing. I laughed knowing he thought that I was really going to knock him out if my girl didn’t agree. “Now let’s get the paperwork done.”
The realtor had everything laid out on the kitchen counter for me to sign. I didn’t like reading contracts and shit, so I had the same contract lawyer that did me and Lani’s paperwork to make sure all of this was legit. He’d already let me know everything looked to be on the up and up, so I happily signed.
After she had my John Hancock, she collected the papers, handed me the keys and left just Zach and me.
“Now, this.” He slid more papers my way and I frowned because he didn’t tell me what any of this was before today and ol’ dude hadn’t looked over it. “This is from Disney.”
“What?” I snatched the paper up and skimmed it.
“As you know, the pictures you guys took there went viral and the people love them. They loved them so much that Disney is offering you this.” He pointed to a line on the paper before continuing. “To just say that you’re coming there after your next fight.”
“Wait.” I chuckled, running my hand across my waves. “You’re telling me that want to pay me two hundred fifty racks to say five words?”
He nodded. “We’re going to Disney World, that’s it.”
“And they gon’ give me six figures.”
He nodded again. “That and some other stuff, but pretty much.”
‘That’s crazy,” I admitted. “I never had nobody doing shit like this at first.”
“That’s because you didn’t have the proper team behind you, no disrespect to your uncle, but that’s what me and Cheryl are here for. We get you as much as youdeservewhile you and your uncle focus on fighting.”
“Word.” I smiled, big impressed and stoked. I finally felt like my career was moving in the right direction. “Thank you, man.”
