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“About what?”
“He asked me if I loved his mama and I told him hell yeah, but apparently you two muthafuckas done gave him permission to beat my ass if I hurt her.”
“Hell yeah! Nephew know what time it is,” Tae laughed.
“Damn right we did and then I’m killing your ass,” Khaotic said with a straight face.
“I respect it. He’s supposed to look out for his mama,” I replied. “You niggas ain’t gone do shit though,” I threw out with a smirk.
“Yeah… aight.” Tae sucked his teeth.
“We talked about Dexter too. He made it clear he ain’t interested in dealing with that nigga.”
“And he ain’t gotta do shit he’on wanna do,” Khaotic replied.
“I told him the same shit. Speaking of that nigga Dexter, his ass was waiting outside Rah’s job yesterday. Talking shit about you sneaking him and accusing her of turning AJ against him.”
“That muthafucka really tryna die over this shit. Rah already asked me to leave his ass alone, but he keeps pushing his fucking luck.”
“I feel you. I stopped to chop it up with Saint and Tre before I got here and I got them looking into the nigga for me. I’ain tryna make the situation worse, but I’ain about to keep letting this nigga harass my woman either,” I replied. “Once Tre finds out what I need to know, I’ll figure out how to handle it.”
Khaotic nodded, and I could tell that he was already putting some shit together in his head.
Tae looked between us before shaking his head.
“This nigga pussy whipped as fuck,” he announced.
“You gah damn right,” I admitted. “Matter of fact, I’m about to leave you niggas and let her whoop the fuck outta me right now.”
“Aye, nigga! That’s my fucking sister!” Joni snapped.
“And that’s my fucking woman,” I countered, laughing.
“This nigga got me fucked up,” I heard Tae say before I heard his phone ringing.
“What you want Jontae?” I heard Rah’s sexy ass voice flow through the speaker.
“Sis, I got a serious question, and you better not lie either.”
“The fuck is wrong with you, Tae? Ask me what?” Rah asked.
“ou really be letting this blind-ass nigga fuck on you?” His stupid ass asked.
I busted out laughing while Khaotic dropped his head trying to cover his.
“I swear to God, Kat must’ve been smoking crack when she was pregnant with you!” Rah snapped.
“I’m just tryna understand the logistics, sis. You gotta guide him or—”
She didn’t even let him finish before she hung up on his stupid ass. That shit had all three of us laughing.
“You one ignorant ass nigga,” I laughed.
I dapped them up before heading out. Tre could handle finding out what Dexter had going on, and I wasn’t about to spend the rest of my day worried about that muthafucka.
I had a woman waiting for me, and I had every intention of enjoying every inch of her while we both had the free time.
Chapter Thirteen
