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“This unit features a double dining and living room situation. It’s the perfect place for hosting if you have a large family.”
We do, I brimmed with pleasure, realizing it was now my reality.
NINE
Watching her hips sway from side to side as she made her way to the whip had me considering adding some width to them motherfuckers. Maybe a mini or two would thicken them up even more. Her body was perfect as it was, but some grown-ass woman weight wouldn’t hurt. Some weight that expressed her life’s purpose and an ability that the opposite sex simply didn’t have—procreating.
Chill, nigga, I warned, sealing the blunt in my hand.
“Hey, you.”
Glacier plopped down onto the seat of the coupe I’d spent two hours at the dealership copping.
“I love it, babe.”
“Thank you. Here.”
I stuck my wet lips out for her to kiss them.
“You ready to roll?”
“Not really, because I don’t know where we’re headed.”
“I’m not telling you, either. You’ll see whenever we get there.”
I hadn’t seen Glacier in two days. I had missed the shit out of her ass. Business had called me away, but now that I was back in the city, she was my priority.
“Ugh. So annoying.”
“How you liking your new crib?” I asked, changing the subject and ignoring the lies she told.
“I love it, baby. I just wish I had someone to sleep in my big, lonely bed with me,” she exaggerated, whining.
“I’ll be there tonight.”
“Promise?”
“Yes. I promise. Ghost and Midnight walking ’round that bitch sad. I went to feed them today and they don’t know what to do with themselves.”
“I know. I’ve visited them twice, hoping they wouldn’t notice my absence.”
“Too bad, because them niggas know.”
I lit the blunt, taking a pull before punching the gas. Her body flew backward, making me double over in laughter.
“Oh God, Makai. Pay attention and stop laughing,” she fussed.
“My bad, Mommas. I should’ve warned you.”
“Or at least let me get my seatbelt on.”
“That too.”
The irritation in her voice alerted me to other issues, prompting me to put my blunt out.
“What’s up, though? What’s on your mind? You sound… frustrated.”
“I’m not, baby. Just anxious.”
