Page 54 of His Four Leaf Clover

“They’re good. They got free liquor in the room. More than likely, they got drunk and passed out.” Clover shrugged like it was no big deal.

Amina and Fonzo went into their room right before Clover and Dash went to theirs. She and Dash had packed matching outfits for the entire trip, so she took out their swim attire as well as what they were wearing for the day. They took a minute to Facetime their daughter for a while, but she wasn’t really interested in talking. Diva and Hank took her and Irie’s kids to the feeding zoo and the animals had all of her attention.

“Roll up, Lucky. Let’s go chill on the balcony until it’s time to go.” Dash threw her his stash bag and she got right to work. As soon as they got on the balcony, they both paused at the sounds that was coming from somewhere close by.

“Somebody getting it in,” Clover said, as they both fell out laughing. She and Dash peeked over the balcony but they didn’t see anything. They lit the blunt and passed it back and forth until the loud screams of ecstasy were heard once again.

“Yes, Monty. Don’t stop!”

Both Dash and Clover looked at each other with wide eyes.

“Iva!” Clover yelled.

“She’s busy, sis!” Monty yelled back.

“Nigga, I thought y’all was in there passed out drunk and y’all on the balcony fucking!”

“Hurry y’all nasty asses up before we be late for our excursions,” Dash argued.

He was only joking because he understood. He was happy that Clover’s cycle had come and gone the week before they left because they got it in multiple times a day since they got there too.

“Let me call Amina and tell her that they’re just fine. Put that out and come back in the room, Boobie. I don’t wanna hear that.” Clover dialed Amina’s number as she got up and headed inside with Dash following close behind.

A few hours later, they were all out of their rooms and headed to their excursions. The entire trip was amazing, but the memories they made were even better. They all enjoyed their week in paradise, not knowing that shit was about to get real when they made it back home.

“I appreciate you, bro. I’m not trying to look at that stupid bitch no more if I don’t have to,” Monty fussed.

Not even a week after their vacation, Caprice was calling him with some bullshit. Iva blocked her from calling his phone, so she must have used somebody else’s. She told him that he had twenty-four hours to come get the rest of his belongings before she turned the key in. Since Dash was out securing a few contracts, he asked him to do it for him. He always used the company truck when he handled business so that was perfect.

“It’s all good, bro. I got that nigga Tre with me so I don’t have to be here too long,” Dash replied, speaking of Denny’s oldest son.

“Cool but I gotta get back to it. I got a customer.”

“Alright, hit me up later.” Dash hung up the phone right as he pulled up to the apartment complex.

“Man, I hope she don’t live upstairs. I ain’t tryna be walking up all them damn steps,” Tre complained.

“Nah, she’s on the bottom level. Shit, I gotta remember what building she live in. I ain’t been here in a minute.”

“The fuck was Monty doing with that big bitch. I ain’t messing with nothing that I can’t pick up when we fucking. She ain’t even feminine.”

“That’s all on that nigga. I ain’t concerned with nobody’s relationship but my own.”

“You good though, Cuz. Clover is beautiful for a dark skinned chick.”

“Nigga, she’s beautiful period. The fuck her skin color got to do with anything? Y’all kill me with them backhanded ass compliments. And what makes you think that light is right? Always talking ‘bout a redbone and some of them hoes be looking like naked mole rats.”

“Damn, my bad, Cuz. It wasn’t a backhanded compliment. You have a beautiful wife.”

“Tell me something I don’t know. I think this is the building right here.”

Dash pointed to a building to the right of where they were parked. He and Tre got out of the car and walked up to the building. Dash was right and he saw Caprice sit a box outside the door before going back inside. He knocked on the door, and she pulled it open as soon as he did.

“Hey stranger. I guess your hoe ass brother didn’t want to face me,” Caprice said when she saw him.

“You already know I’m not getting into whatever you and Monty got going on. Where that nigga stuff at?”

“It was almost in the trash but it’s all right here in the front room.” Caprice moved to the side and let them in.