Chapter 12 #3
I busted a fat one in her, she let loose again, and this was all I needed to go on and have an amazing start of my day. I was going to have all the energy that I needed this afternoon when we went out, doing all kinds of excursions.
I carried Riot into the bathroom, so that we could take our shower together.
Like we did when we were home, she washed my body, and I washed hers.
We had to have been inside a little over twenty minutes.
I stepped out first, wrapped a towel around my waist, and she stepped out after me, where I put a towel in her hand, letting her wrap it around her body.
I wasn’t even going to tell her that she was limping. If I did, her crazy ass wouldn’t go downstairs for breakfast.
She went and handled her business at the sink, doing all her morning routine shit, while I went on my side, doing the same. Since I had been eating pussy, I needed to brush my teeth again and wash my chin hair.
It didn’t take me long to get ready. I threw on a fresh pair of briefs, a wife beater, and black sweats from Alo. When I finished up, Riot was still in the bathroom, fixing her hair.
“Ima go downstairs. You good?” I asked her.
“Yeah. I’ll be down soon. I’m going to call my mom too,” she said.
I kissed her and then walked out of the bathroom.
I slipped my slides onto my feet, left the bedroom, making sure to close the door behind me.
I jogged down the stairs, hit the corner, and once I made it in the kitchen, you would have thought that we were at buffet at one of those all-inclusive resorts.
It was so much food here. There were about three chefs in the kitchen, and all the food was perfectly lined up on the island.
I spoke to the chefs, saying good morning, and to my left was the dining room tables.
There were two dining room tables, that held about fifteen chairs at each table, so it was more than enough space to hold everyone.
I only saw the adults though. The kids probably finally made their way outside, after waking up this morning with all that fuckin noise.
“Good morning family. How ya’ll doing?” I asked, going over to speak to my family first before I started fixing a plate.
I shook it up with the niggas and gave hugs to the women.
“Where’s Riot?” Beretta asked me, sitting next to Skyro.
“She upstairs getting ready. She’s coming,” I let her know, and when I heard Benelli laugh, I knew her shit talking ass was about to have a joke or two.
“Oh, we know that. We made the kids go outside for that very reason,” Benelli shot, making the table laugh.
“Ay, don’t make that joke when she come downstairs either. She’ll fuck around, and try to go back home,” I responded, walking over to where Uzi was, so that I could try and take Mauricio out of her lap.
His ass was a mama’s boy, and he carried on like he hated me. I got on him every time I saw him, telling him to stop all that crying, so that’s why he hated being around me. He was four years old, bad as fuck, but loved to stick up under his mama.
Even when I came over, he started turning his head, not wanting anything to do with me. When I reached for him, his lil ass started screaming like I was killing him.
“Man, cut that shit out. Soft ass always crying,” I got on him, holding him in my arms, as he was trying to get back to Uzi.
“Give him back, Dolo. Let him finish eating,” Uzi came to his defense like she always did.
“Give me his plate. He can eat with me,” I said, reaching for the plate, and she handed it to me.
Mauricio was still crying, as I walked with him over to the island, where the food was. His plate only had a little bit of eggs left, and half of a pancake.
“You want some more food?” I asked him. Through his tears, he nodded his head.
“Aight then. Stop crying. Your mama right over there. She not going nowhere. Hush up with all that crying,” I snapped, putting him down on the island, so that I could fix his plate.
It took him a few seconds, but he got it together. With the wife beater that he was wearing, he wiped his face. Once he fully stopped crying, he told me all the things that he wanted added to his plate, and I put it all on there for him.
“Here. Hold it. Let me fix my plate and then we going to sit down and eat together. Aight?” I asked him, and he nodded, knowing damn well that he would much rather go back with Uzi, and have breakfast with his mama.
As I was fixing my plate, I felt movement come behind me in the kitchen.
I turned around to look, and it was Riot.
She spoke to everyone, saying good morning to them, and while she was doing that, I gave Benelli a firm look, letting her know not to say shit.
I didn’t need Riot knowing that the whole house heard her while we were fuckin.
Mauricio had a smile on his face, looking at Riot.
This was their first time meeting. When we got in last night, he was already in the room sleeping.
This lil nigga was looking at my girl the same way that lil Lolo was looking at her last night when we got in.
Riot loved kids though. I saw how she was with Daylani, and Amir, so when she saw Mauricio smiling at her, she smiled back and stood in front of him.
“Hi handsome. What’s your name?” she asked him.
I grabbed another plate, so that I could fix Riot a plate. By now, I knew what she did, and didn’t eat, so I knew the things to put on her plate, and what I should leave off.
“I’m Mauricio. What’s your name?” his lil ass asked, making me suck my teeth, and Riot laughed, while playfully hitting me.
“Riot. You can call me Bean though. Your eyes are red. You were crying?” she asked him, and his lil ass nodded, while pointing at me.
“What did he do to you? Tell me, and Ima beat him up,” Riot asked, taking the plate out of Mauricio’s lap, and it’s almost like she couldn’t help herself because she picked his cute ass up.
My baby cousin was adorable, man. I felt like he looked a lot like Uzi. He had features of Loco, but Uzi was his twin for sure.
Riot held onto him, and he was just as big as she was.
“He was being mean to me,” Mauricio snitched on me, and Riot held him up with one arm, so with her free hand, she started playfully hitting me, acting like she was beating my ass. Mauricio loved that shit because he was in her arms cracking up and telling her to keep going.
“Yeah, aight. Watch out,” I said to Riot, once she was finished.
She picked up his plate, and she took it over to the table.
She sat him down in one of the chairs, and she sat down next to him.
Lil nigga started talking her head off, asking her a bunch of questions.
I came over, holding my plate, and Riot’s plate in my hands.
I sat hers down in front of her, while placing mine in the empty spot next to her.
I grabbed something to drink for Riot, and I brought it over, and she thanked me for it.
“What’s on the agenda today?” I asked everyone, wanting to see what they were going to say. I’m sure all this shit was put in the group chat, but I never read the messages, so I wouldn’t know.
“We have a few things lined up today. The boys want to go to Iguana island, so we’re going there first. We’re doing ATV riding afterwards, and we’ll end it off with horseback riding on the beach. We pretty much have a full day,” Uzi let me know, and I nodded my head.
It sounded like a fun day. I knew damn well Riot wasn’t going to fuck with doing anything that involved being around iguanas.
We lived in Florida, and on a typical hot day, it wasn’t out of the norm to see them walking around.
She wasn’t really scared of them. She just didn’t fuck with them.
I knew she would enjoy the ATV riding. We didn’t get to do it in Mexico.
It was too much shit going on. Horseback riding on the water sounded nice too. I’m sure I would love that.
“You going to get on the horse with me?” Mauricio asked Riot.
“Yes. We’re going to ride together. You been on a horse before?” Riot asked him, and he nodded his head up, and down proudly.
“Okay, so you gotta teach me then,” she replied to him, and here I was, sitting here, sucking my teeth, acting like I was in my feelings.
“So, just fuck me, huh?” I asked Riot, and everybody that was at the table that heard me started laughing.
That’s how breakfast went. We kicked it as a family, talking shit, just enjoying ourselves.
Riot was opening up with the women. They’d already made plans for them to hang out tonight, leaving all the men, and the kids home.
I was proud of Riot when she agreed on going with them because I just knew that her ass was going to shut it down. She didn’t do that though. She agreed.
I knew she wouldn’t have any problems getting along with the women here.
They were cool. They weren’t on any messy shit.
They weren’t going to judge her because of the life that she was living, either.
Shit, two of them used to live that same life, and the ones that didn’t, their niggas used to live that life.
Hell, Scrappy was still living that life, and Puma was with him.
This was a judgement free zone here, and I’m glad Riot was able to see that.
Hours Later
We were at Long Bay Beach. Shit was so fuckin beautiful out here, man. All the sightseeing and excursions that we did all day, and it landed us here at our final stop. We weren’t going to leave until the sun completely went down. Right now, we were catching the sunset, and it was beautiful.
I captured so many pictures and videos on my phone.
In this moment, sitting down further towards the back, down on the sand, with my legs extended in front of me, I had the perfect view of what was going on around me.
My family was spread out everywhere. Loco was sitting next to me, while Skyro and Scrappy were on my left.
Cartier, Phantom, and Caine were over here too.