"King, we done countin'."

They were almost done with dinner when a guy came in. Ky'mon nodded his head. "How much?" Ky'Mon asked.

"8.4 Mil".

"Keep 5, Share the rest." Everyone carried on with their food and conversations as he spoke to the guy.

"Dreads delivered X."

"Bring me a sample."

The guy left and came back soon with a blue substance in a small transparent sachet. He opened it and took a tiny bit with a small spoon. He swallowed it and moaned. "Pure pleasure," he declared.

"What's that?" Tiesha, full of curiosity asked.

"Best-selling drug in the city." He replied.

"How many cartons?" Kymon turned to the guy.

"30, 10 in each."

"How much he want?"

"300 grand." Tiesha's eyes widened but she kept quiet.

"Give it to him."

"How much we gon sell it?"

"12 hundred."

"Why?"

Kymon stopped sucking on the chicken bone and looked at Tiesha who had spoken. "You say sumfin, Lil mama?"

"Why you wanna sell for 1,200?"

"Why not?"

"The total gon be 360 thousand dollars and your gain gon be 60 thousand so why not 1,500 and you can get 450 thousand and your gain will be 150. It's the best-selling drug, right? So people gon be rushing it and you say It's limited."

By now, everyone was already looking at her. Ky'Mon looked at her and then said, "You smart."

"1700." He told the guy and he left.

"What?" She asked him annoyed.

"Perfect TrapQueen." He said with a smirk.

"King wanna wife her up," Zyante snickered.

"Cheers to the married life," some random person said.

Huh? Tiesha was sure they weren't talking about her. "Hol up, hol up, hoool up. He wanna wife who up?" She held her hands up.

"You, Lil mama."

She rolled her eyes and stood up then went to sit in the living room so she could watch TV. "Wine?" Ky'Mon offered sitting beside her.

She took the glass from him but gave him a look and he laughed. "It's not drugged."

She nodded then sipped.

"Good wine," she muttered.

"Why you hate me?" He asked her.

"Ion hate you."

"So why you give a nigga attitude?"

"Cos you rude, arrogant, and selfish."

"Damn, she hate me." He chuckled.

"Ion ha-"

"It's cool, you kinda right tho but imma change for you."

"Hmmm?" She asked dumbfounded.

"You don't know how much I want your ass, I want you to be mine and I'm damn serious. Forreal, ion think you have cheap pussy, I just want you badly," he confessed edging close to her.

"Ky'Mon, you sweet talking me."

"Ion have time for that Lil mama, let me show you how much you mean to me."

"How?"

"Anything you want."

"Surprise me."

He groaned. "Lil mama, you gon make this hard for me."

"Yes," she replied.

Everyone had left the dining room and were scattered everywhere, some had joined Kymon and Tiesha in the living room and others left. Koko was on money maker's lap and they were making out.

"That could be us, Lil mama," Ky'Mon whispered.

Tiesha ignored him and held out her glass cup as he poured her more wine. It was past eight and she was just enjoying herself.

Ky'Mon and Tiesha talked about things. He was an orphan, just like her, and his favorite color was grey. and he hated football.

Tiesha concluded Ky'Mon was pretty much a fun guy. They were all chilling when someone barged in.

"Where the fuck he at?!" A feminine voice yelled.

Tiesha looked at Ky'Mon and he shrugged as Ayeesha, Tacha's friend came inside. "Motherfucker, you left me alone with Khafilat so you could be with this bitch?"

So Ky'mon has a baby, Tiesha thought to herself.

"I'm talking to you, Aziz!"

"Mmmcht hoes be throwing federal names in the street," Ky'Mon whispered.

Who the fuck is that? Tiesha frowned, sharing a look with Koko.

Ky'mon pointed at someone. "Money Maker?" Tiesha frowned.

"Yeah, his name is Aziz," Ky'Mon said as he pinched his nose.

"Ayeesha is his baby mama?"

He nodded meanwhile Koko was staring at Moneymaker. "Yeesha, the fuck you want? I told you to watch her just for tonight."

"So you can screw this bitch?" Ayeesha said.

"Hey, watch it alien ship head bitch. Who is you calling a bitch, BITCH?!" Koko snapped.

"Shut the fuck up, I'm talking to my husband."

"Husband?" Koko frowned.

"Ex-husband," Moneymaker corrected.

"Whatever. Khafilat!" Ayeesha yelled.

A pretty girl, about three years of age came inside and ran to money maker at once. "Daddy!"

Moneymaker scooped her up and kissed her. "Hey, baby."

"And those are her things, good night," Ayeesha dropped a bag on the floor, kissed the girl's cheek, and left.

Everyone looked shocked except money maker. Koko didn't know what to do. Tiesha took the girl from Moneymaker and smiled at her.

"Thanks." He smiled.

"Do you have baking ingredients?" She asked Ky'mon.

"The fuck is that? Gunpowder?" Ky'Mon was confused.

Tiesha rolled her eyes. "We do," Isaac replied instead.

"Khaffy, do you wanna make a cake with me?"

"Yes, bitch!" She yelled.

Tiesha stared at her. "Khafilat, no curse words," Moneymaker said sternly.

"Sorry, daddy."

"It's okay," Tiesha said and left with Ky'Mon tailing her again. She rolled her eyes in annoyance as she placed the little girl on the island and brought out the ingredients. Khafilat helped her mix the ingredients as they talked about different things that excited a little girl.

Soon, Khafilat began to lick the batter after Tiesha had mixed It.

Tiesha glared at her playfully making her giggle. "Are you my daddy's friend?" Sheal asked.

"Yes."

"What's your name?"

"Tiesha."

"Hmmm," Khafilat nodded her head as Ky'Mon wrapped a hand around Tiesha's waist.

"Is she your girlfriend, uncle Ky'Mon?"

"Damn right, sweetheart."

Koko came in and she looked sad and Kymon left to give them some privacy. She explained how she felt to her best friend that she couldn't fuck the guy with his daughter around.

What if the daughter needed him and shit?

Tiesha, on her part, did her best to comfort her. Soon, everyone joined and they were starting to dip their hands in the batter. Tiesha quickly put it in the oven and they decided to play charades.

Everyone had a late-night snack and Khafilat was chatty.

Chatty and bossy.

Even bossing Ky'Mon around. "That's not yours uncle, give it to Zyante."

Ky'Mon ignored her and she slapped him on the head with her fork. He choked on the cake and stared at her. Everyone laughed and money maker smiled.

She frowned and turned to Isaac. "Did you wash your hands?"

Isaac nodded and she smiled. Ky'Mon shook his head but chuckled. When it was time to sleep, Koko decided she wanted to share a room with Tiesha so Khafilat could stay with money maker.

"Night, Lil mama," Ky'Mon kissed Tiesha on the cheek.

Moneymaker tried to kiss Koko but she dodged it muttering a goodnight. When the girls were in bed later that night, Tiesha couldn't do anything but stare at Koko who was in thought. "Drop it, Tiesha." She mumbled.

"Fine, goodnight."

"Good night."

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