Page 118 of Heart Of A Goon II

Ryder and Elijah skipped back to the house because Gams called them, while we all moved to the couches that were on the beach. Every morning I watched the staff move them onto the beach and then return them every night.

Goo and Cappadonna were still laughing and talking, as I got comfortable on my end of the couch. Capri returned and got comfortable in her husband’s lap, while Blair was sitting on the edge of the couch and Quasim pulled her onto his lap, kissing her lips.

“He might be having a mental breakdown,” she worried, as he continued to kiss her lips, trying to ease her mind.

Blair usually worked herself up and rather than her getting ready to commit the boy, she needed to allow time to past to figure out if this was a phase.

“Kids have imaginary friends, my love.”

“Elijah never had one until recently. Says he can feel her or something.”

Meer scooted him and Capri further away, while Kobe decided to sit next to me. “They got some shit with them,” he whispered with a sandwich in his hand.

“Now, where the hell you get that from?”

“Gams… I can’t do that starve all day mess. I need to eat me something… gotta stay thick, feel me?”

“Kobe, please,” I laughed.

I moved over when I saw my baby coming over toward me. He plopped down with some water and handed it to me. “I’m not thirsty.”

“Drink the water, Zoya,” he replied sternly.

I leaned up and stared at him. “What’s with the attitude, Gerald.”

His ass switched like he was bi-polar or something. I wasn’t thirsty and here he was shoving that damn water in my face.

“Go on and drink the water, girl… this one was super strict when I was pregnant. Then he made that one enforce it whenever he wasn’t around,” she pointed at Goo.

Meer leaned up finally catching on to what we were talking about. “You trapped the demon?”

“Fuck you, Pissy!”

“That epidural dream of mine is coming into fruition quicker than I thought. Congratulations, G!” He shoved Capri off him, got up and dapped Goon.

Then this nigga gave me a hug and kissed my cheek. “Congratulations, Zoya… you like himmmmm!”

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“Ugh, I cannot stand you!” I laughed, as I wiped my face.

Quasim smiled. “Congratulations, G!”

“Um, it takes two to make it… the hell you congratulating him for, Kang!” Kobe started with him again, and Sim pulled his phone out. “I mean King… I’m so sorry.”

“Gams, Sharon, and moms is throwing down in there,” Capone hopped over the couch and sat next to his wife.

“And you in there being greedy.”

He kissed her temple and laughed, while I looked at them all. I was over the well wishes and celebrating this baby. There might not be a damn baby if Forty got to this island and he was the actual killer.

Although I didn’t think he was.

“Any of you watched the news?”

Cappadonna leaned forward in the one singular chair. “Nah. Don’t think we need to be reminded of the shit that went down.”

The link that Forty had sent had long disappeared. I didn’t need it because after a search on the internet I was able to pull it up quickly. It was trending everywhere, and because he was considered one of theirs, they wanted him bad. I handed my phone to Capp, and he pulled his glasses out, and watched the video.