"Open the door. Open the fucking door. Aight, just remember I ain't want it to go down like this."
Before I could even fully process his statement a gun shot rang out causing me to scream. Another loud bang proceeded after the shot, too scared to o...
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India
"You glad to be home, mija?" Rio bounced our daughter in his arms as she babbled excitedly.
He swears she can understand everything he says. Personally, I don't think she has the bandwidth, I think she understands about 70% of the things we say and the rest of it she figures out by our facial expression. Now that I think about it most babies probably do that- read our expressions rather than understand our words. They're cute together though.
"Rio, can your put her down? You're the one who insisted on coming with us to help... And you're not being very helpful." I glanced up from the grocery bags I was unpacking in the kitchen. All of our food had soiled while we were gone and needed to be subsequently replaced.
He ignored me continuing to play with Avalon prompting me to roll my eyes. If he's not going to help than he seriously needs to leave, he can't be here when my brother arrives. They've never met and I'd like to keep it that way. That's a can of worms have I no intention of ever opening.
"You'd think you'd be in a better mood after last night." I cut my eyes at him, mouthing the words 'fuck you'. "I already did, love remember?"
I hate him. I actually fucking hate him. I'm fully aware that I slept with him, but that doesn't change the fact that I hate him. The two aren't mutually exclusive. Angry sex is a thing. Good dick does not compensate for his trash personality.
I simply finished putting up the groceries and getting my house back in order with no help from Rio. Of course. It took me about an hour to finish everything up, at which time Rio finally looked up from his place on the couch.
"You done mamas?" He stood up with Ava in his arm, holding her the same way he would hold a football. "I got something I need to show you. Yo Tank!" He called for the large burly man who he broke into my house with.
Tank walked into the room with some sort of tablet in his hand. "Everything is all set Jefe." He handed the tablet to Rio who pat his shoulder affectionately.
"Good looking out. Finish unpacking those boxes and then you're free to go." He gestured to the boxes stacked up by the door that I had specifically asked him to help me with.
Fucking asshole.
"What is that?" I asked tilting my head toward that tablet he was holding. Ava was currently drooling on the side of it, as she desperately tried to pry the technological device out of her father's hand.
"No. That's not for eating mi amor." Rio readjusted her in his arms, kissing her forehead. "Can you please hand me her teething ring?"
