CHAPTER 53August 2019. Roughly a year and some change
I had just came back from the grocery store. I was chasing around the twins all day and trevante had been in his office taking conference calls all day long. He was really busy this week. Everytime i would come around the door he'd close it. He must be hiding something. I called one of the nannies over to watch the kids for a few minutes. I preferred to watch the kids myself but every now and then I'd get trevante or one of the Nannies to help me if he's working.
When I walked in the door trevante had finally came out of his office and he was putting Asim in the bathtub. We bathed them before bedtime. He must have sent the nanny home now that he was off work. I sat the groceries down in the kitchen and turn around to see Nile PEEING in the corner.
" Nile, what did I tell you about peeing in the corner. You go in your diaper that's why you have one on ", I walked over to him and picked him up trying to get him ready for his bath. He just shook his head back and forth not knowing too many words. The twins had turned one not to long ago.
" And how did you get your diaper off this time ", I felt something wet on my hand. I rushed him into the bathroom to put him in the tub with Asim before he could start peeing again. He just laughed at the chaos he caused. Nile preferred to be naked for some strange reason.
" Trevante can you bring me Nile's towel please ", I yelled from the bathroom.
A few seconds later trevante walked in with his towel and he helped me bathe the kids. I cooked dinner and we ate together. After putting the kids to bed. We took a shower together and sat down on the couch for some alone time and television.
" Asim said a cuss word today ", I looked over at trevante.
" Which one ", tre frowned at me. I didn't curse around the kids a lot, but daddy did.
" Shit ", I giggled.
" Lord have mercy. I gotta stop taking conference calls around them ", tre shook his head and got up.
He came back with a bottle of wine. The same wine I got on my baby shower. He came back with two wine glasses and the bottle.
" Rothschild blend. 2011 ", he poured my glass. Thank god it was chilled. I preferred it chilled.
Trevante added.
" 2011 was a shitty year ", he put the glass to his lips and drank. I watched how his lips pressed against the cold glass firmly. He caught me staring but I put my head down.
" Every year before I met you was pretty shitty ", I sipped from my wine again before lowering it into my lap.
" In 2011 I was fighting for my spot at the top. I got into so many fights man...I had to prove myself so many times. So many times ...", trevante reflected on his life before me.
" And now look at you. One of the wealthiest black men on the planet. And a lot of people don't even know you exist. Perfect ", I clinked wine glasses with him.
" Where were you in 2011 ", tre looked over at me curiously.
" With dame....", I became nostalgic as I thought back to our house in Miami.
" The house I lived in with dame is the house you payed for. When he got his first stack he bought a nice little house with a backyard and a garage. It wasn't much but it was more than enough. We decorated it and..we cooked together every Friday night. It was as perfect as it could be. He was like...my dad. He was my father more than anything. He cared for me so much. If nobody loved me, I knew dame loved me. He always had my back. He'd help me with my school work. He'd give my friends rides to school. He was such a sweet person under that hard exterior. I just wished he would have gotten out of that life style. His real passion was painting. He was SO creative. So creative man....", I trailed thinking off my passed brother.
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