All the men moved on his command, ending their separate conversations and following him out of the room. I had never seen anything like it, and the power move made my insides warm. The only indication that they had even been here a minute ago was the mix of their colognes.
“I’m not married to Metavello yet. We’re engaged,” Discovery divulged after a silent pause had passed.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean any harm… I was just trying to understand.”
“Girl.” She waved me off. “You’re fine. The only person who gets up in arms is Metavello because hehatessharing Discovery with anyone.”
“All of you are very beautiful.” I spoke up, and a few gave me tight-lipped smiles, while others gave dry “thank yous.”
“Anyway… Girls, look at this footage from the reveal.”
The one with the long ponytail pulled everyone’s attention toward her. She’d gotten up from her chair and the pregnancy looked so good on her. She pulled her phone out and the women gathered around her. I could see the screen from my position, so my nosy self watched.
“This shit so fuckin’ dumb.” Nel graced the screen with a frown. I could see balloon decorations in the background, and I leaned in because it looked like inflatable penises and breasts.
What on earth type of video is this?
“You cursin’ at me?” someone asked him off camera.
“No, Pia baby.” He rolled his eyes.
I knew it was Nel still, and not Vello, because of the way Nel was wearing his hair. Even today, the twins styled themselves differently from hair to clothes to jewelry.
A hand reached in the frame and swatted his arm.
“Aite. Fuck it… Just know yo’ pops ain’t on no homo shit,” Nel said clearly before mumbling, “I’m yo’ daddy, and I think you’re a dick.”
The ladies screamed in laughter, and even that sounded rich.
“This shit so fucking funny! I love your daddy real bad for that damn party!” The Asian-looking one cackled.
The screen flashed to the next person. “I’m yo’ big cousin, and I think you a dick.” Ezio lifted a glass to the screen.
The one with soft waves in her hair who was wearing a navy dress today came onto the screen. She’d been sitting beside Ezio, so that had to be his wife. “I’m your cousin-in-law, and I think you’re a dick. Junior is ready for a playmate.”
The next person had been sitting next to the man with locs, who’d been mean as ever on the plane from Mexico. Matteo was his name, if I remember correctly.
“I’m yo’ cousin, and I think you are a tit! Can’t wait to meet you, beautiful.”
Matteo was on the screen next and looked pissed. “I think you a girl. Ain’t sayin’ that weak-ass shit.”
“There go me and my man!” The dark beauty pointed to the screen. She and her man were equally brown and equally attractive.
“I’ll be your TeeTee, and I think you a dick.”
“Yeah, you gon’ have a dick…” Her husband pulled her into his side, which caused her to giggle.
The video spanned to the Asian-looking woman, whom I’d spotted first tonight. “I’m TeeTee Sani and… Come here, Demise!”
She reached out of the video screen and pulled the head man in charge into the frame. He was their Don. He had just spoken with such influence. Just as my pussy had throbbed many nights for Shio, it had done so for him too. I usually liked my men dark as night, but the power he held couldn’t be denied.
“What’s this, Sani?” he spoke to her, ignoring the camera.
Shit, I nearly had to stop myself from fanning, and the ladies must have had the same feelings because they were oohing and ahhing when they hadn’t done so for their men.
“Don’t mind him, little baby. We are your auntie and uncle, and we think you’re a tit.”
“Nah, you think it’s a tit. We need dicks. We’re building an empire, baby.” He kissed the side of her face and walked off camera.
