Page 114 of Heart Of A Goon II

The power had come back on and the weather was perfect. Considering it looked like a tornado was going to fly through the island yesterday, I welcomed the sun and warm weather. Gams wasted no time coming to get Mommy to bring her over to the house so she could finish helping her cook. When she left, I cleaned up the kitchen and tossed away the breakfast I made because no one touched it.

Inez literally put jungle juice in her veins, and she turned her nose up at my eggs? I reached a new low in my cooking career if she was judging my food. All three of them had been sleeping all morning, which was fair. I missed Goo, and me and Bando went to the beach.

“That attitudes a little bit different today… care to explain?” Kobe took a sip of his drink and eyed me down.

Alaia laughed. “The turkey ain’t the only thing that got stuffed.”

Capri busted out laughing. “I know that’s right… did you get stuffed, Zoya? Did you get stuffffed?” she said slower, teasing me.

I flipped her the middle finger, then did the same in Blair’s direction. “I didn’t even say anything yet.”

“You look like you were about to.”

Syn snickered. “Yeah, she did look seedy.”

“As seedy as you looked trying to figure out which room Havoc is staying in,” Blair called her out, taking a sip of her drink.

Syn covered her face with the pillow from the cabana. “Can a girl worry about where the man is? He cannot hear us if there is an emergency in the middle of the night.”

“And the award for the biggest bullshitter goes to Synnny Syn Syn.” Kobe chuckled, as moved his lounge chair more into the sun.

Bando brought me the toy he brought out here and I tossed it back out towards the water. He was having a ball running in and out of the water without having to wear a leash. The whole time I had been here, all I thought about was him being here and Goo made it possible.

“I think it’s sweet that he thought of Bando and brought him… Goon is a romantic for sure.” Erin sat down at the edge of my lounge and smiled.

Kobe nodded his head. “I remember the chicks that he used to…” Kobe stopped speaking when I shot daggers at him. “They used to read the Quran together.”

Alaia started laughing. “He was a hoe… you can admit that.”

“He better not admit that. I’m his one and only.” Especially after the way that man beat this box down this morning.

Before leaving the villa, I had half the mind to pull his briefs back and look at it once more. There wasn’t any more playing nice when it came to that man and my dick. He even as much invited a bitch to it, and I was cutting it off and putting it into my purse.

Specifically, a purse that he paid for.

“So jealous,” Alaia teased.

“As if you didn’t make that woman in the grocery store rush out because she complimented Cappy.” It was Alaia’s turn to be called out.

Alaia laughed, holding her finger up to plead her case. “That bitch saw me standing there and proceeded to compliment him on his physique. Asking which gym he goes to and all that shit.”

“For an old man, he does look amazing,” Syn complimented.

Alaia had this look in her eye. “Syn, I really like you.”

“Awe, I like you, too.” She smiled, not knowing that her ass was on thin ice and was being threatened.

“Then let’s keep it like that.” She gave her a forced smile, while the rest of us were in stitches because she was serious. Alaia had never played when it came to her husband, and he was the same way about her.

“She’s not completely wrong… Cappy did turn around and start telling her he’s a personal trainer.”

“He thinks he’s so funny.” Alaia sighed.

I smiled, because she was in deep love with that man. “What if I decided to convert?” the question was random, but something that I had been thinking about often.

“Would you really give up amaretto sours and covering your hair?” Capri questioned.

Alaia looked at her sister-in-law like she had failed her. “She doesn’t have to cover her hair. That is her choice and hers only. Cappadonna would have been fine if I never covered my hair.”