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  Stacks flipped me over and started fucking me from the back. I was moaning out his name and throwing this ass back at him matching his every thrust.

  “Shiiiiiiiiiiit!” I hissed as I felt my orgasm build up. He continued to fuck me with no mercy causing my pussy to squirt all over his dick. I felt him release his seeds in me before he collapsed next to me and tried to catch his breath.

  “You ok?” I asked.

  “Yeah, I’m good. Go grab me some shit to wear, I don’t plan on walking around naked all day,” he said getting up and walking towards the bathroom. “Leave the twins!”

  I couldn’t understand why he was being so short and snappy with me. Shrugging my shoulders, I grabbed a Summer’s Eve wipes, cleaned my pussy, and got dressed. The twins were both asleep in their beds, so I didn’t want to disturb them. I turned on the baby monitor and left the house.

  Chapter 4

  Lala

  “You sure you’re ok with them for the night?” I asked Anna. Tonight was Ralph’s birthday party at Club X and I really wanted to throw it up with my new right hand, but as a mother, my kids came first.

  “Baby, you fine go turn up,” she said trying to twerk.

  “Oh, Lawd, Ms. Anna, don’t give me too much,” I laughed.

  “What you mean? Back in my day, I used to be a real bad bitch, hell I’m still one now.”

  I kicked it with Anna before I drove to Lisa’s house, so we could get ready together.

  Using my keys, I opened the door and she was already turning up. The music was blasting and she had a blunt in one hand and a cup in another. I grabbed the blunt out of her hand and joined her. We were both bouncing our ass to the Miami Jiggle while we passed the weed back and fourth.

  Three blunts and four songs later, we deiced to get ready. I was high as fuck as I dressed in an all black body suit. The whole back was exposed displaying my plump ass. The front had a drop neck that my huge boobs courtesy of the twins held in place.

  I paired it with my knee high black and gold Louis Vuitton pumps and added my gold chain, gold Gucci watch, and earrings. I twirled in the mirror admiring my postpartum figure; my babies had done me great. Grabbing the Escada perfume, I sprayed my body and went downstairs to wait on Lisa.

  I was on my third cup of Pink Moscato when Lisa finally finished getting ready. I was mad until I saw her outfit; my girl was out for the kill. I stood and applauded her as she stood in front of me wearing an all white short Prada dress. Her ass was on a planet of its on and she wore a pair of white and gold Prada pumps on her feet. Her inches were in big curls and her makeup was done to perfection.

  She smelt like warm vanilla and I was pretty sure she added some of that special sweet mix to her pussy. She was determined to get Ralph on her team and I was down for it.

  “No panties?” I asked watching her ass jiggle as she walked around the house gathering the rest of her things

  “What I need panties for?” she winked and grabbed the glass out of my hand and drunk my liquor. We sat and sipped some more before we got in my brand new candy apple Audi. I had developed this obsession with cars; I think it was my way of dealing with Stacks being gone. Whatever it was had my built in parking garage looking like a car show.

  When we arrived on the scene, I just nodded my head and we were granted entrance. I now ran the streets of Miami, so I held a lot of respect. The bodyguards that I hired met me by the door and cleared a path for us to make it to the VIP section. I had bodyguards everywhere; I wasn’t taking any chance, especially not with my children. I knew what I was doing when I signed up for this lifestyle, so it was up to me to play it smart. I was a very observant person, so it didn’t take long for me to catch on. I just followed everything Stacks did and added things that he should have done.

  “Happy birthday, Ralph!” I said giving him a hug and handing him his gift. “Hey Kandi,” I greeted her not wanting to be rude.

  “Thanks ma,” he said before grabbing the box and opening it. “Damn ma, you wild,” he said as he smiled at all the different foreign watches I’d bought him. I had them all displayed in a diamond-encrusted case. His gift cost me a pretty penny, but he was worth it. I couldn’t have asked for a better partner.

  “Happy birthday, Ralph,” Lisa finally said giving him a hug and kiss. “I’ll give you your present later,” she smirked and winked at Kandi. Not wanting anything to escalate, I grabbed Lisa’s hand and dragged her to the dance floor.

  The DJ was spinning Nicki Minaj’s Stupid Hoe and the club was going bananas. Lisa looked Kandi in the eyes as she sung the words of the lyrics. I tried my hardest not to laugh, but I couldn’t, Lisa was really going hard in the paint. The song finally switched to Lil Wayne’s I’m Going In. I got real hyped as I rapped the lyrics to the song and started throwing money. It felt real good to get out the house and turn up and I was really enjoying myself. Ralph joined me on the dance floor and we turned up.

  “Hold up, wait one motherfuckin’ minute

  It’s the El Capitan, I got motherfuckin’ lieutenant

  If I said I’m going in, then I motherfuckin’ meant it

  And if I brought it in the club, then I’mma motherfuckin’ spend it”

  When Jeezy’s part came on, I had to rap along with him. I put my arm around my motherfucking lieutenant Ralph and together we made it thunderstorm. I thought about my soul mate Stacks and smiled up to the heavens at him. I knew this was how he showed out when they went out and I was happy that I could somewhat be that homeboy to Ralph even though I was a female.

  “Can the birthday boy please report to the stage?” Ralph looked at me for answers, but all I did was shrug. Lisa was my best friend and I was not about to say nothing, but I was going to sit back and enjoy the show. I laughed a little as I watched him slowly walk up the stage.

  I took a seat in VIP next to Kandi because I wanted to see her facial expression. Ralph finally made it to the stage and was seated on a seat that was designated for him. The lights went low and Usher’s new song I Don’t Mind started blasting.

  Shawty, I don’t mind if you dance on a pole

  That don’t make you a ho

  Shawty, I don’t mind when you work until three

  If you’re leaving with me

  Go make that money, money, money

  Your money, money, money

  Cause I know how it is, go and handle your biz

  And get that money, money, money

  Your money, money, money

  You can take off your clothes

  Long as you coming home, girl, I don’t mind

  Lisa came out in a sexy ass two-piece set with a mask covering her face. She began dancing on the pole that sat directly in front of Ralph. She then flipped and landed on his lap and started grinding on him. She was whispering in his ears and by the way his body relaxed, I could tell that she revealed to him her identity. I read her lips tell him to listen to the words of the song before she finished up her dance routine for him. Kandi was looking real sick in the face, so I decided to get up and bring her a drink.

  “Anything she wants is on the house,” a voice said as soon as I finished ordering the drinks for our section.

  “I can pay for my…” I turned around ready to snap until I saw the face of the dude. I was speechless. I kept pinching myself trying to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I wanted to make sure that I was actually looking in the face of Idris Elba.

  “Hey, I’m Joey,” he greeted me. I was able to finally let go of the breath I was holding when I realized that he didn’t have that British accent and that his name was different.

  “I bet you thought I was Idris Elba,” he laughed.

  “Yes, I did,” I admitted and laughed with him.

  “No, I’m just Joey who happens to strongly resemble the dude,” he said straightening his black Gucci vest. He was Gucci down in all black adding more to his sex appeal. I grabbed one of the drinks and drowned them down as I began to have naughty thoughts of the dude.

  “W
hat’s your name?” he asked breaking the silence.

  “Lala,” I blushed

  “Lala. That’s eccentric.”

  “How are you enjoying yourself?”

  “I’m having a blast, this club is amazing!”

  “Thank you,” he smiled.

  “Is this your club?”

  “Yes, it is, we just opened it five months ago.”

  “We?”

  “My brothers and I.”

  “That’s good.”

  “Well, I know you want to get back to your friends, here’s my card, give me a call. I’d love to take you out to lunch.”

  I took his card and stared at it before putting it in my small gold clutch.

  “Will do,” he ordered one of the waitresses to bring my drinks back to the table for me. I smiled and walked back to the VIP section where all eyes were on me.

  “What?” I innocently asked.

  “Don’t what nothing bitch! Why you ain’t bring Idris fine ass back to the table?” Lisa asked.

  “That was Joey.”

  “Well Joey, Mikey, Franky, or whoever that was can get it!” I looked over at Ralph and saw him low key hating on what Lisa just said. He was showing some type of jealously.

  “Girl just chill,” I said pouring another drink. For the rest of the night, there were no bad vibes as we ate, smoke, drank, and enjoyed each other’s company. Although Kandi was sitting there with us, it was like she didn’t matter. I kind of felt bad for her, but hey she was at war with my best friend and I was team Lisa all day every day.

  ***

  The next morning, I woke up to Amire screaming at the top of his lungs. I regretted allowing Anna to go home as soon as I got here. I quickly splashed water on my face and walked in the nursery.

  Amiracle was still sleeping, so I took him to the kitchen with me to make him some breakfast. Anna had him so hooked on food that he barely wanted the bottle anymore. I made them both some oatmeal and pureed it. When Amire was done with his second bowl, Amiracle was just waking up. I fed her, and then took them to the bathroom for a nice warm bath.

  I poured some lavender Johnson and Johnson in their tub. I sat Amire in his rocker as I gave Amiracle her bath first. When I was done, I rotated and gave Amire his bath. I dressed them down in matching Jordan outfits and put them down for their nap.

  The house was clean, laundry was done, and the house was filled with groceries thanks to Anna. So the only thing left for me to do was relax. Pouring me a glass of red wine, I sat in my hot bubble bath and allowed the jets in the tub to take care of my body.

  I let my body soak for a good thirty minutes before rinsing off and making me some breakfast. Before I could take a bite of my bacon, Amire was up again crying. I picked him up and brought him back to the kitchen with me. Handing him a piece of bacon to nibble on, I ate my breakfast.

  It was still hard for me to believe that I had twins. The doctors had no clue I had two babies in me and neither did I. When I asked the doctor how was this possible, she told me that sometimes because the second baby is way smaller than the first baby, it is very easy for the baby to hide behind the other.

  That explained why Amire was born way smaller than Amiracle, he also had a few problems at birth, but he was much better now and bigger, too. I guess he was making up for all the food he didn’t get to eat in my womb.

  After we finished breakfast, I laid him across my chest as we watched cartoons. My mind wandered to Joey, so I got up to retrieve his number from my clutch. Punching it in my keypad, I decided to give him a call.

  “Hello,” he groggily answered the phone.

  “Did I wake you?” I sweetly asked.

  “No, you did not Lala.”

  “How did you know it was me?”

  “I never forget a sweet voice.”

  “Is that so?”

  “Yes, Ma’am.”

  I guess Amire was getting jealous of mommy flirting on the phone because he decided to cry.

  “You have a baby?” his sexy ass voice boomed through the phone.

  “Yes, I have twins actually,” I said getting up and walking up to the nursery. “Do you have any children?” I asked as I placed Amire on the changing table and prepared to change his diaper.

  “Yes, I have a twelve-year-old daughter and a eight month old son.”

  “How old are you?”

  “42. Why? Am I too old for you?”

  “No. I was just asking.”

  I finished up with Amire and put him in his baby rocker. I then went to go check on Amiracle, she was wet, so I changed her and put her in her rocker. I sat on the floor Indian style and watched my babies rock back and forth as I continued my conversation with the very sexy Joey. Our conversation was on a whole different level and I was enjoying it until the other line of my phone beeped. I wanted to ignore it, but it was Stacks’ father, so I had to answer.

  “Hola, Papa,” I answered.

  “Subir a un avión y venir aquí ahora!(get on a plane and come here now!)” he roared through the phone before he hung it up.

  I started to call Anna and ask her to watch the babies for me, but decided against it. The last time they saw their grandfather was when they were four months old. Plus if I was in any trouble with him, the kids would probably soften him up a bit.

  I got up and sent Joey a quick ‘I’ll talk to you later text’ and went to pick the kids clothes out. I grabbed the large Fendi baby bag and packed the kids clothes and the other necessities that they would need on our mini trip. I decided to dress Amiracle in a white dress, with a blue dress shirt that had blue polka dots all over it.

  I tied the mini, brown baby leather belt around her waist and put some brown leather boots on her tiny feet. I brushed all of her pretty hair in a neat high bun and put a brown bow around it. I dressed Amire different from his sister, although they were twins, I wanted them to have their own identity so every so often, I would dress them differently.

  A pair of black Tommy jeans, a red button down Tommy shirt, a fresh out the box pair of red, black, and white Jordan’s topped his outfit off. Smiling at my kids, I snapped a few pictures and went to get dressed.

  Dressed in a pair of khaki high waist pants, a white shirt and a pair of leopard print Gucci heels, I brushed my long weave down my back and applied some gloss. I loaded the items in my Mercedes truck and went back in the house to retrieve the kids.

  After I was sure that they were securely buckled, I turned on the TV and Barney instantly filled the speakers. Nodding to my guards, I gave them detailed instructions a pulled off.

  The ride to the airport was a fifteen-minute drive. I checked the baby mirrors and made sure that they were ok. When I arrived, I parked my card in my reserved parking spot. The pilot came over and helped me board the plane with the kids. I was glad I had a private plane that I could use to come and go as I pleased. I wasn’t really in the mood to deal with all the havoc that came with riding the regular plane, especially now that I had kids.

  I sent Stacks’ father a text to let him know that we boarded the plane. When we landed, a car was already there waiting for us. The driver came and assisted me with putting the kids in the car. The whole drive to the mansion, I kept thinking what was so urgent that Stacks’ father wanted me to drop everything and come see him.

  While my mind was in a frenzy trying to figure out what could possibly be wrong, we were pulling up in the circular driveway. No matter how many times I came over, I always fell in love with the mansion all over again.

  “Mis adorables nietos (my lovely grandchildren),” Stacks father said as he grabbed them out of my hand as soon as we got inside. He carried them to the family room and sat in his favorite chair. He complimented me on how well the looked. I thanked him and sat across from him. I had to smile at myself; I was really doing a great job at motherhood. After playing with the kids for a good half an hour, he called out for his housekeeper to take them.

  “Qué carajo estabas pensando, Lala? (What the fuck were y
ou thinking Lala?)” Stack’s father asked.

  “¿De Que estás hablando de papá? (What are you talking about papa?)” I replied.

  After Stacks’ father gave me the job of taking Stacks’ place, he made sure I had all the proper training I needed. I was taught how to kill a man with my bare hands, shoot in the dark, and hit my targets, cut, cook, and taste for good quality drugs. I also learned Spanish, which I was now fluently speaking along side of French.

  “¿Poe qué convertir Carla en su enemigo? Esteems suponemos estar trabajando juntos para evitar la guerra! (Why would you turn Carla into your enemy? We are supposed to be working together to avoid war!)” he angrily snapped. I could see his face turn a shade of red.

  “Papa CAD movement Que hago está bien calculado. hay una razón detrás de todo lo que hago, nunca me pongo una guerra sin razón. (Papa every move I make is well calculated. There is a reason behind everything I do, I would never start a war for no reason.)”

  “Explique. Estoy escuchando. (Explain. I am listening.)”

  “Puedo mostrarle mejor que te puedo decir. (I can show you better than I can tell you.)” I replied taking out my iPad.

  I showed him all of the numbers Stacks was bringing in while he was still here, then I showed him the numbers I was bringing in. I was bringing in more money on my side with Ralph than I was with Carla, however, Carla had access to more product and she had the good territory. I showed him how Ralph numbers were going up and how Carla numbers kept decreasing.

  “I see,” he replied after my presentation.

  “See papa I would never cause any unnecessary drama. I have kids to protect.”

  “I understand. Do what needs to be done.”

  “I intend to.”