Page 111 of A Capo’s Love: Featuring A Don’s Love

“That pussy still itchy from the yeast infection?”

I gasped, and if I was light skinned, my face would have been beet red. He started laughing loud as hell. I grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at his dumb ass.

“You always decide to go the asshole route, why would you even say that shit?” I gave him a pointed look.

“Because it’s funny how you squirming on the bed right now. You wet from the sight of me while the pussy is itchy.”

“Fuck you, Royal.” I frowned.

“I don’t mind at all, just let a nigga know…” He bit his bottom lip sexily.

“I’ll suck the Boric acid capsule right out of that pussy.” He made each peck on his chest jump from left to right.

“You’s a nasty ass nigga, I swear. I’m disgusted.” I rolled my eyes hard.

I was irritated with myself for even telling him that I sometimes got yeast infections after my monthly cycle.

“You a nasty broad, letting me fuck you while you yeasting. That’s why that shit really itchy today.”

“Nigga, I didn’t just let you fuck, I offered head then you begged. I swear you ain’t getting shit from me until I’m cleared up,” I stated seriously.

“I don’t want no more, I’m good until the pussy good and ready for me. I don’t mind a little mustiness but⁠—”

“Royal, shut the fuck up,” I warned.

He laughed while shaking his big ass head then continued to dry off. Royal was too damn blunt, but I respected it. It’s why I felt so comfortable to tell him just about anything, including my yeast infection. He wasn’t the type of man that made you feel like you had to be picture-perfect for. He accepted me for who I was without me feeling like I had to do the most just to keep him captivated. I could even fart around him if I wanted to. A week ago I struggled to run to the bathroom to release my gas. His sick ass held me down and made me fart right in his arms.

Royal gave no fucks, and that’s why my attraction grew every day for him.

“You ready for this dinner?” I asked him as I continued to watch him lotion his body.

It was never my intention to have sex with him last night, but it was hard trying to deny myself. Our sexual chemistry was crazy; we literally both couldn’t get enough of each other. The only thing we both agreed on for now was being careful since we both didn’t want kids until we got more settled.

“I’m ready; you should’ve gone downstairs and asked your dad if he was ready to show respect in my house.”

“Our house,” I corrected.

“You know what I meant, it’s our house but I’m the king of the castle.” He doubled down.

I simply nodded my head because he was correct about that. Royal took the lead effortlessly. Once he had on his boxers, he crossed the room and pulled me up from the bed. All the irritation and nervousness I felt melted away immediately. Traitorous behavior from my own emotions. He kissed the tip of my nose, my forehead, then rested his chin on top of my head.

“Stop being in your head. Tonight gon’ be chill… I promise.”

I smiled because I believed every word he said.

“Okay.”

“And if you be a good girl, I’ll finger that yeasty pussy.”

I pulled away and popped him against his chest.

“I see you got me fucked up this evening… are you going to tell me what you and Serenity talked about yesterday?” I changed the subject, getting more serious.

He sighed, moved around me to pick up the navy-blue slacks I picked out for him to wear.

“It wasn’t all that bad but wasn’t all that good, if that makes sense. She put herself in rehab. As bad as I want to support her just off the fact that we were friends before anything… I’m not gon’ strain what we building.” He picked up his shirt.

“A nigga just still in shock that she was a user… I never saw the signs but based on her past, it’s not hard for me to believe. She don’t got nobody in this world outside of me and La’Nova.”