𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪-𝕆𝕟𝕖

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Riley woke up the next morning with Xerxes gone, something that she wasn't used to. She was normally up before X and had to beat his ass out of bed, not the other way around. Slowly she climbed from the bed, thinking to herself why her ass was so sore.

When she remembered the night before of her letting Xerxes fuck her silly after their shower scene again letting him smack her ass. Xylia was making her out of a whole freak, and in a way, she liked the shit, and he knew X was enjoying it. As she made her way to the shower, she noticed the note on the large mirror by the bathroom.

ℛ𝒾,

ℐ 𝓃ℯℯ𝒹ℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝓇𝓊𝓃 ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝒟𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒰𝓃𝒸𝓁ℯ, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 ℐ 𝒸ℴℴ𝓀ℯ𝒹 𝒷𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓀𝒻𝒶𝓈𝓉. 𝒮ℯℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝓌ℴ 𝒽ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓈. ℒℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊, ℬ𝒶𝒷𝓎𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁.

𝓧 𝓪.𝓴.𝓪 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓾𝓼𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓭.

Simple things like this made Riley smile like she was still in high school, getting past a note from her boyfriend. In this case, her fiancé and she loved it. She couldn't stop herself from smiling as she when into the bathroom to shower.

After she finished and got dressed, she made her way down to the kitchen, where she caught the maid putting the finishing touches on setting up her breakfast as she turned to her with a smile. Riley just stared at her then the food on the island with a huge smile.

 Riley just stared at her then the food on the island with a huge smile

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"Did he make you do that, Ms. Sandra?" Riley asked, making the lady smiling, shaking her head as she pointed to the stool for her to sit.

"Donna, Don just like to spoil his queen. Be happy that the boy came to his senses–– not to talk bad about Don, but I watched him grow. You, your sister, Mrs. Kohler's sisters' children, and the Bergs. All of you are good children, and I love seeing you and he blossom. Now seat and feed that baby," She said, making Riley smile again.

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"I can't believe I let you talk me into a fucking early morning flight to Nigeria to get fucking fabric for a wedding dress Dad. Your ass should be resting, not at the traveling to Africa. Why can't we just get the shit shipped?"

"Stop your fucking whining, X. You were the one who told your fiancée that you would be back in two hours without knowing where you were going, not I. Plus, I don't trust shit like that after what happened to your Mother."

Xerxes looked up over to his father. To this day, the man never told him what happened to his mama that Christmas morning. He knows that he was young had just turned one, but X remembered his mother and father having a wedding or something then her in the hospital.

Talia, Josie, and Sophia told them the whole story of what happened that day. Someone poison their mom, and he remembered how it destroyed his dad. Still, he wanted to hear it from him.

"What happened to Mom on that day, Dad? You never talked about it. I remember bits and pieces of that day and seeing her in the hospital, but that's about it."

"X I know you know... My racist ass grandfather and his minions wanted our family gone. He wanted to weaken your Opa and me by taking out your mother. I guessed he got a sick idea of soaking the fabric of her wedding in poison would do it without him having to. After that, if I couldn't go to a warehouse to get the fabric I needed, I didn't bother with it. Riley dress will be the first I dealt with any other company that's not German or American base. Your Oma suggested this company, and I rather look at it myself and bring it back home. Call your wife to be and let her know you wouldn't be home until tomorrow."

Xerxes chuckled, shaking his head, but he couldn't blame him. He wouldn't be able to trust any other companies after that. Smiling to himself, Xerxes pulled out his phone calling Riley waiting as she answered.

"I'm horny, Adriel," She said, making him hurry, taking her off the speaker as his father's eyes widen and Uncle Victor started to laugh.

"Babygirl, you can't be fucking answering the phone like that," He said while his dad, Vic, Mitri, and Erik killed themselves, laughing as he walked away to the private room on the jet.

"Well, you left without giving me any this morning. Where are you?"

"You will be fine, Ri. Your freaky little ass is always looking to get fucked. That is what I'm calling you about. My Dad got us on the way to Nigeria. I won't be home until tomorrow."

"Nigeria, and you left me X. Why? I would love to go to Nigeria. What are y'all going for?"

"I know, I will make it up to you. I don't know he wouldn't tell me."

"Oh, okay–– and I forgot to tell you thank you yesterday."

"About?"

"Talking to Ma Dele for Mariah. I know the two of you don't like each other that much, but it was nice for you to do."

"I did it because she deserves a chance–– but I still don't like the bitch."

"ADRIEL!"

"QUIANNA! Don't Adriel me. You know why I don't like her."

"Stop trying to be funny and be careful. Love you."

"Love you too," Xerxes said, hanging up going back to where his father and the rest were. All started laughing when he walked in. "Fuck all of you. Don't act like your women never did that shit," He said, taking his seat next to his dad.

"Did you tell her we heard her?" Victor asked, making Xerxes shake his head no. Riley would have died they heard that shit. About six hours after that, they were landing in Nigeria, heading straight to the fabric company.

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