Who Can I Trust : A Lacroix Family Saga by Tacarra

Author:Tacarra [Tacarra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Nikki Brown Presents
Published: 2020-08-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Ramiro

The party had started thirty minutes ago, and people were still coming in. My parents had outdone themselves with this motherfucka. They had rented a hall and turned this motherfucka into Cirque Du Soleil. They had naked females painted in body paint that were performing from those aerial silks. It was a formal event, so motherfuckas were decked out in their best. My brother was sitting next to me in our section getting fucked up since he was mad because his girl was MIA. I felt sorry for his ass. That girl had his head gone, and she was playing games with his crazy ass.

“You good, man?”

“Yeah, don’t worry about me. Enjoy your party, man.”

I nodded and looked around. When my brother Flaco walked up with his shawty, he walked up to me and gave me dap.

“Happy Birthday, bruh,” he said.

“Thanks, bruh.”

“Happy Birthday, Ramiro,” his shawty said, handing me a gift.

“Thanks, shawty.”

They moved out of the way, and my eyes locked on the baddest female in the room. That motherfucking Dice reminded me of Kelly Rowland with her sexy ass. Shawty was wearing a black dress with a split that came up her thigh and had some red heels on. I had to adjust my shit staring at her pretty ass. She walked up to me and gave me a warm smile.

“Happy Birthday, Ramiro,” she said, handing me a gift, but I didn’t want that shit.

She was the damn gift. So after taking the bag from her hand, I grabbed her hand and pulled her into my lap.

“Thanks, beautiful,” I said, making her blush.

She tried to get up, but I locked her ass in place.

“Why you running, shawty?”

“I’m not running, Ramiro. I just don’t know you like that to be sitting on your lap.”

“You want to get to know me though,” I said.

She looked up at me and chuckled.

“I’m sure the females that are eyeing me wouldn’t like that.”

“Fuck them bitches, shawty. They just good for one thing.”

“And what is that?”

“A fuck.”

“Well, I’m not trying to be one of those girls,” she said, moving her hair out of her face.

“Who said that was all you were going to be?”

She smirked and tried moving my hands from around her.

“Happy Birthday, Ram,” Blaze said, looking at the interaction between me and Dice with a smirk.

“Thanks, shawty,” I said when she handed me a gift.

Blaze’s girlfriend waved and giggled as she pulled her over to sit down. I put my attention back to Dice who was looking at them like she wanted them to help her.

“They’re not going to help you, baby girl; they know you’re in good hands.”

“Ramiro…”

“You got a nigga, shawty?”

“No.”

“Yes, you do.”

“No, I don’t.”

“That’s what you think.” I smirked.

“So, you think because you’re a Morales, you can claim something that isn’t yours?”

“Who said that you weren’t mine?”

“I did, nigga.” She laughed.

“Yeah, aight, let me get a birthday kiss.”

She started laughing like what I said was funny until I gripped her face and kissed her ass. She tensed up and then relaxed when I invaded her mouth with my tongue.

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