Diesel’s face crumpled.
“Some other time,” Cash promised Daphne, who came to Christopher again and ran her tongue over her lips.
Needing to regain control, Christopher laid Rule on the bench next to Mort. “You four, go play,” he ordered CJ, Rory, Ryan, and Devon, stepping away from the Bob again, only to have her follow him. Again.
Once the little boys walked away, Christopher grabbed the Bob’s arm, pretending he didn’t see the way CJ kept glancing back.
“Stay the fuck away from me, unless you want me fuckin’ up you and Cash.”
She ran a finger down his arm, her eyes begging for a fuck. “You wouldn’t hurt us, just because we want you to feel good.”
“You makin’ me feel good mean my wife feelin’ hurt.”
“She wouldn’t have to know.”
“I would fuckin’ know. I ain’t betrayin’ her. If you thinkin’ about seducin’ me, then you ain’t givin’ a fuck about my girl. That mean, you a threat to her. That mean, you a fuckin’ dead bitch.”
She stepped back, still smiling, not fucking believing him. “Suit yourself. You don’t know what you’re missing.”
“Fuck all, cuz I got everything I fuckin’ want at my house. Megan my heart and soul. I’ll blow any motherfucker the fuck away who threaten that. I fuckin’ suggest before you fuck with me again, ask some-fucking-body to clue you the fuck in.”
She swallowed, falling from her high fucking horses.
Hoping his point was made, Christopher turned to Diesel. “Ain’t you fuckin’ ‘round with Mindy?”
“Fuck, come on, Christopher,” Johnnie complained. “No fucking way will that last. He’s a sixteen-year-old kid.”
Christopher ignored Johnnie, working out in his head what about the situation bothered him. “Ain’t you with Mindy?” he pressed.
“It’ll only be a little fun, Uncle Chris.”
“Ain’t nothin’ wrong with fuckin’ fun, but it ain’t right leadin’ a girl on. You wanna fuck different bitches, ain’t no use pretendin’ you wanna be with one bitch. Ain’t fair to Mindy.”
“I like Mindy a lot, although we aren’t meant to be together. I’m just with her until I get who I really want,” he confessed. “I like Mindy as a friend. She doesn’t have to know if I go with Cash.”
“You would fuckin’ know. If you fuckin’ like her, don’t smile in her fuckin’ face and fuck over her behind her back. I ain’t expectin’ you to marry this girl, but you ain’t gotta be a cheatin’ dickhead. Before I met Megan, I fucked a bunch of bitches. Ain’t a secret. I started fuckin’ young, but I ain’t ever fucked over a girl cuz I ain’t ever claimed one as my old lady.”
He’d learned to respect women from Big Joe. After Dinah, the man had never claimed one bitch. He always said they couldn’t accuse him of hurting them by pretending to be more than what they were. That wasn’t to say cheating didn’t take place in the club. Christopher couldn’t control another motherfucker’s cock. What he could do was try and guide his kids in the right direction.
“I can fuckin’ stand here and tell you to go and let this club whore suck your cock raw. She a pretty chick. As a fuckin’ man, I wanna tell you to go for it. But more shit than stickin’ your cock in every bitch ‘round make a fuckin’ man, Diesel.”
“Sooo if I break up with Mindy, I could party with Cash?”
“Gettin’ your cock sucked more important than her?” Fuck yeah, at Diesel’s age, but learning to be a decent motherfucker to women started early.
Diesel dropped his gaze to the ground.
“Leave her the fuck alone,” Christopher advised. “Not to fuckin’ party with Cash. Just cuz you ain’t ready for bein’ fuckin’ exclusive.”
He’d felt that all along, and had monitored the situation, so he’d use this opportunity to point that out.
“Uncle Chris, if you weren’t married to Aunt Meggie, would you go with her?” He thrust his chin to the Bob.
Christopher snickered. “Fuck yeah, boy.”
“That’s a little…what do you call it?” Cash pretended to think. “Hypocritical.”
Instead of punching the fuck out of Cash, Christopher shrugged. He wasn’t helping this fucking situation. Further-fucking-more, he didn’t have kids, so he needed to shut the fuck up. “Ain’t a fuckin’ hypocrite. Fuckin’ a necessary part of life.”
“She’s real pretty,” Diesel insisted.