beginning of part two. four years later....
cassius's baby girl in the MM. updates on the rest of the babies soon.
Mackenzie's POV
Taylor Swift blasted in my brand new Porsche as I drove with all of the windows down letting the air blow my freshly dyed black hair all over the place. I parked in front of the yogurt spot that I always found time to stop by to meet up with my girls. I got out the car and headed inside, the sound of my tall heels clicking loudly each step.
I held the door open for my oldest step-daughter, Asia then followed her in. She spotted my two close friends Kenya and Heather before I could. We went to sit down with them at the pink and green colored circular table.
"Hey beautiful." Heather smiled and cheek-kissed me after Kenya greeted me. "Is that another new dress?"
I peeked down at the little gift my man surprised me with this morning and couldn't stop the smile from forming on my lips. "Yeah.... Tom Ford... Spring Collection."
"He spoils you so much." I smirked at her comment because it was very much true. My vanilla cupcake spoiled me beyond belief since we first started dating. From the big beautiful house that he allowed me to redecorate to the new car he just recently gave me on my last birthday to the endless shopping sprees and endless amounts of love.
I gave Asia twenty dollars to go buy herself a small cup. The girls and I had started a whole conversation by the time she came back to the table but of course Kenya had to make the conversation about A. If anything she was Asia's second mother. "And hey little model. How have you been?"
"Um the dog had puppies last week." Asia informed talking about our Siberian Husky, Keke that we've had for about two years now. And of course Julius and Caius named her. "Dad said we have to give some away though. But he said I could keep one for myself."
"How many puppies did she have?"
"Three."
"What about school? We haven't met up lately. Tell me the scoop." Kenya pryed. I sighed and dug into my Steve Madden bag for my phone to see I had a text message from my hubby. I didn't feel like listening to Kenya bond with A because A never speaks about her feelings to me. I just took it at her not being one of those really open people, she keeps to herself. She is a tween.
From: Vanilla Cupcake
What are my two favorite girls doing?
To:
Eating yogurt then heading to the spa. Quit texting me! It's girl's day!
From:
Fuck that. I miss you. Come home.
To:
No baby you have to wait a few hours. I have to get this wax for you, don't you love when I get those?
I swallowed down my blush and put my phone down to face the table. I had missed half the convo but I could easily slide my way in.
"He's on the basketball team and I'm a cheerleader so my friends said that it's only right that we go to the party together." I hear this twelve year old girl say. Immediately I slide in, "what party?!"
"Don't tell Dad!" Asia exclaimed, looking at me in alarm. "It's just a party my friend Stephanie is having for all the football players."
I rubbed my forehead that was probably creasing from the frown on my face. "Are you going to be the only sixth grader there?"
"Maybe...." She slyly smiled and shrugged her arms.
"Asia.... Your dad is going to kill you and me."
"But that's why he doesn't know. I'm going to tell him that I'm staying with Ms. Kenya. He won't think anything of it." I looked between her and Kenya's smirking faces and sighed. Hey, you only live once. I didn't want Asia mad at me so I wouldn't tell. Besides it's just a middle school party, how crazy can those get besides a few sodas and too much sweets? "Fine." I exhaled. Asia jumped and hugged me tightly, saying how I was the best person she knew. Whatever.
After the yogurt date, we said our goodbyes and parted ways. I headed to the spa where I visited each week to get a mani, pedi, and bikini wax. I decided to check my phone when I parked in the reserved parking spot out front.
From: Vanilla Cupcake
Damn right. You know what I always say.
I bit down on my lip as I typed in the words he always said. It was something that stuck. I just love him.
To:
The only hair between my legs should be the hair on your face, daddy.
I put my phone away and squeezed my legs together. I can't be walking into this appointment with my pussy dripping wet. "Let's go A, what are you getting today?" I asked taking out my wallet to hand her the amount of cash that she needed.
"I got my nails and feet done already. Can I just get a wax like you?"
My mouth dropped as I turned to her. I had gotten my first bikini wax when I was fourteen but that was only because my father was a pervert that liked to touch me when my mom was away.
Asia was only twelve and I knew she liked boys. I also knew she developed quickly, faster than other girls because Maurice was about to jump off a bridge when she started to grow hips and boobs in fifth grade. But this.... a wax at twelve? I didn't know the first thing at parenting a growing girl. I would usually just Google it. There was no time for Google right now.
"Um... yeah sure. I guess." I handed her the money and we went inside, doing our own things because we were both accustomed to this spa. We spent most of our Saturday mornings here.
*****
"I'm home!" I announced when I entered the house and was greeted by the gigantic dog that resembled a wolf. I locked the grand door behind me and looked at the condition of my main living room. Still perfect. I smiled and moved on with the rest of my inspection. You never know what you end up with when you leave three boys in a house alone.
Asia had went up to her room while I stopped at the kitchen and dining room which was still intact. Next was the family room, surprisingly that was clean too. "Is anybody home?" I mumbled to myself even though I was sure all of Maurice's cars were sitting outside.
Suddenly I heard the sound of people running upstairs. I groaned but still smiled because that mean my boys are here. I skipped up the stairs and stopped in my footsteps when I became face-to-face with Caius standing behind of the neighbor's son who was laid out on the carpet that cost me over a million with his blood pouring out onto it. I cringed and almost screamed.
"Caius! What the fuck! Where is your father?!" I yelled watching the young boy moan in pain while Caius just smirked at his distress. "Why did you do this?"
He finally backed away from him and smacked his lips. "Cause this dumb ass nigga was saying he wanna fuck my sister." He spat, getting angry all over again and stomping the kid in his chest and I winced like I could feel his pain. "Talking bout the only reason he spend the night with J is so he can see Asia. Fuck that. Get his ass out my house."
Caius turned and went into his room, slamming the door. I sighed and tried to help Hunter up. I knew his name because his mother Sarah and I talk a lot. They were nice people and I just hope this incident didn't ruin the brewing friendship we had developed. When I got him cleaned up, persuaded him not to tell and walked him home, I came back more aggravated than ever. My whole carefree and happy mood was tainted.
