Sequel to Naive
**This is Book Two of the Challenges of the Heart Series**
SO I KNOW THIS TOOK A WHILE...BUT 3, ALMOST 4 FULL STORIES LATER HERE IT IS!
FAIR WARNING LADIES. THERE WILL BE MANY TATTOOED SPECIMENS IN THIS STORY.
DRUM ROLL PLEASE...
G...
HEY MY LOVEZ! LONG TIME NO...READ? IT'S BEEN A MINUTE.
ANYWAY, I WON'T BORE YOU. ONE WITH THE STORY!
I show up at my uncle's house and see him standing out front. I make my way to him from the driveway.
We embrace. "Cosa, ti hanno buttato fuori?" I joke.
(What, did they kick you out?)
He laughs. "No. Vengo solo ad avvertirti."
(No. I just come to warn you.)
I frown at him. "Riguardo a cosa?"
(About what?)
He chuckles. "Jazmyn è un'altra cosa."
(Jazmyn is something else.)
"Definire qualcos'altro."
(Define something else.)
He smiles cheekily. "Vedrai."
(You'll see.)
GIANNI AND UNCLE DOM BELOW
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He throws an arm around me, laughing to himself. I warily follow his guidance. As soon as the door opens we are met with hysterical laughter. We follow the laughter to the living room, just beyond the foyer.
We see Farrah almost doubled over, holding her large belly in laughter. Her glowing face scrunched. The other woman whose rear is the only thing I see, is also doubled over in laughter. I can't really see what she looks like, since her asset is blocking my view.
Not that I am complaining. It's nice.
We stand in the wide archway, waiting for them to finish laughing. Not wanting to interrupt their moment. Once they've sobered up we head to the left toward the kitchen.
"Gianni!" Farrah says wiping her eyes with a smile on her face.
She comes to me and envelopes me in a motherly hug. She then takes my hand and leads me over to Jazmyn.
