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I already knew exactly how to deal with Quincy's ass since he wanted to be all noble and tell Ka'Jai that I was the one feeding him information about Kairo, I swear this all could've been so simple if he would've just stuck to the damn plan. Quincy was supposed to get close to Kairo, get him to let his guard down, and then fuck him.... that would've really been the end of Ka'Jai and Kairo's relationship because no matter how much he professed his love for Kairo, I knew there was no coming back from that. But of course, they had to fuck it up and now I had to rely on less reliable sources to get the job done and what's even worse is that I have to deal with Ennis's ass on a more regular basis just to make sure that my plan was working..... Knowing Kairo, he'd forgive me by tomorrow or the day after, him forgiving Ka'Jai was another story all together because I knew how weak ass hoes like Kairo thought, he'd blame Ka'Jai because in Kairo's mind it's always the 'top' who is in control of the situation, all the while not knowing that I had been plotting on Ka'Jai before Kairo was even thought of... plus I knew how to play my role. I pulled up to Quincy's apartment and walked towards the stairs, hopefully, he wasn't entertaining any of his ugly ass friends because I was on a mission.

"Don't you got family or something you need to be around?" Quincy asked holding his funny-looking as child, I walked into his apartment without invitation and Quincy rolled his eyes before letting the little girl go play. "Tarik.... I know you're probably in your feelings about me and Ka'Jai trying to fix things between us, but at the end of the day.... we're family, that nigga is always going to be family, and this shyt between us isn't going to change that."

"I have no issue with y'all reconnecting, I'm just trying to figure out why you need to include me in your mea culpa.... Ka'Jai doesn't need to know that I helped you set up Kairo and he really doesn't need to know all the other shyt we did together." I said looking at Quincy who smiled mischievously. "Y'all can work on y'alls relationship... just don't fuck up me and Ka'Jai's friendship in the process." I said choosing my words carefully.

"Do you really think that I can be around him and Kairo and not feel guilty? Look me and Kairo definitely got close, he really helped me see how much Ka'Jai cared about me and how he always made it a point to come visit me after what happened..... Not saying what he did was right, but I can't act like I'm innocent either." Quincy said.

"Boy Kairo got both of y'alls noses wide open..... Kairo is my boy too but my loyalty is to Ka'Jai." I said looking at Quincy who started laughing.

"Man miss me with that bullshyt.... you want my cousin's dick..... you feel entitled to him. But for you it's an obsession... Kairo really loves that nigga. Look man, I won't tell him what you did but you really need to be honest with yourself; do you love Ka'Jai or do you lust for him and trust me there's a difference." Quincy said looking into my eyes. "Who are we kidding, we both know it's lust.... otherwise you wouldn't have been in here bouncing on my dick." He said quietly as his daughter walked back into the living room.

"And if you weren't on daddy duty, I'd be doing it right now..... look, maybe you're right and in order to sort out my feelings I need to talk to Ka'Jai...." I said walking over to him and kissing him on the cheek. Quincy shook his head and walked me to the door and I could feel his eyes on my ass the entire time, niggas were easy to manipulate all you needed to do was play to their ego (well most men). "When are you going to be free?" I asked rubbing his dick.

"Depends.... most likely tomorrow night, why?" Quincy asked.

"Because you got the best (second) dick I've ever had and I'm trying to be bowlegged for New Years." I said feeling his dick start to grow. "And who knows.... maybe I'll bring a friend." I said knowing he's been wanting to have a threesome for a while and I needed to keep this nigga in my pocket because he was still a useful idiot.

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