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“Maybe she just ain’t do it for him,” Myron added while Sheema got lost in her phone.

“Like she can’t fuck?” Jonathan asked. “Yo, you see her on theGram? She a dancer. Of course, she know how to fuck, and good.”

“Her head is trash,” Myron guessed again.

“Or she ‘on’t give neck at all, my nigga.” Jonathan shook his head, looking back out to the water, I knew at Witherspoon in her rust-colored bikini. “It gotta be something.”

My whole body went tense. The fuck were they talking about?

“Rainbow ass nigga,” Antoine shouted, trailing behind Tanya, walking away from the table. He rocked a knowing grin, contributing to the conversation.

The guys laughed.

“Yeah!” Jonathan hooted. I picked up my glass of water for a sip, trying to drown out their shit. “The niggagottabe gay to fuck that up.” His head bounced up and down, fist rhythmically yet softly pounding the table. “Damn. And that pussy fat. Iknow—”

I spit out my drink. “Yo!”

At the same time, Man and Jug barked at his ass, too.

Jonathan turned away, rubbing the top of his head like a rebuked puppy.

“Hey,” Witherspoon appeared at my shoulder, off timing. “Has the waiter brought the bill back?”

Jug’s big ass eyes swept over to her. “Yeah.Si—Jas took care of it.”

“You didn’t haveto—”

“It’s been handled.” I kind of snapped, not even looking in her face.

“Oh.” There was a pause. “Okay.” Another pause. “Then I guess we’re off for the last excursion of the day.”

“What’s that?” Myron asked.

“Snorkeling.”

“Shit,” he sighed. “Lemme go handle my biz in the bathroom before we roll out.” He left the table and Sheema followed.

“I was going to tell you and Juggy you two need to lather up before we go back out. You’re probably baking now.” A bottle of sunscreen appeared over my shoulder.

“Him and Jug?” Man questioned. “Damn. What about me?”

“I’ve been coming to your club for years and you’ve never expressed so much as a hello to me.”

“That ain’tmyclub.” Man motioned toward his chest with his hands.

Slowly, Witherspoon walked into my eyesight and spun around, looking me dead in the eyes. “So, I’ve been told. And therein lies the problem.” She applied a fake smile and spun back around, switching that bouncy ass in the opposite direction of the beach.

“Fuck!” Jonathan whispered.

Without thinking, I leaped from my chair, across the table, grabbing him at the neck.

Chapter 14

Part II cont’d

May | Present Day

The whistle blew over my head, announcing the conclusion of the adventure.

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