Chapter 16 Crazy Name
BIG KAI
I saw Caleb holding the door and the white girl walked out of the house with my kid in her hands.
I took in her attire and that of my son.
She is wearing a yellow knee-length dress and white shoes. Her hair is tied in a ponytail but it didn't stop my son from playing with it.
Relentless lil nigga.
He is dressed in jean shorts, white sneakers, and a red t-shirt with blue stripes.
I watched the white girl descend the stairs and Caleb followed them behind.
They got closer and walked around the car.
I returned my attention to my phone as they joined me in the backseat.
My son's voice filled the peaceful car as I read my emails.
Caleb got in the passenger seat and we hit the road.
The ride would have been peaceful if it weren't for my kid's meaningless but soothing talks.
I typed on my phone as he went on.
Next, he began to clap his hands.
I looked his way for the first time.
He is clapping his tiny hands and smiling at the white girl who has him on her lips.
I looked at her.
She is smiling at him too but nervously.
Thanks to my presence.
I averted my eyes from them and continued with my texts.
Today is going to be eventful having him with me everywhere I go.
So will every other day.
It is for the best.
I can't afford to lose him again.
Imani has no idea that having him with me everywhere I go is the safest.
No motherfucker can try shit.
They try shit, they finna die eating shit.
And won't be fucking merciful..
AN HOUR LATER........
AT THE MIXX CLUB....
IN BIG KAI'S OFFICE......
Seated in my huge black boss chair, turned to the side, I rested my elbow on the desk and my fingers on my chin as I stared at the white girl and my son seated far opposite my desk in my spacious and well-furnished office.
She had Lil Kai seated on the desk opposite the sofa she is seated on and feeding him some boiled egg I ordered a few minutes ago.
I averted my eyes from her the minute Caleb walked into my office with that fucker, Malcolm, and Mr Sarz, his stupid manager.
Unlike Malcolm, Mr Sarz is a middle-aged man with a huge belly that never ceases to get me irritated. His black suit struggled to hold his fat body together that the buttons could fall off at any second.
Malcolm, on the other hand, dressed in a white t-shirt, black Durags on her head, and black jeans, is a young blood who wants to shine without a single fucking talent.
I wonder how they both agreed.
I'm bout to hear some stupid shit right now.
"Good day, Big Kai," Malcolm greeted me with a sheepish smile.
I moved my gaze to his manager who gave me a slight nod.
"Have a seat," Caleb offered, gesturing at the two seats right opposite my desk.
They moved and sat on the seats.
"It is nice to see you again, Big Kai," Mr Sarz said, showing off his ugly teeth in the name of a fucking smile.
"You both finna waste my time, aren't you?"
His face twitched and he looked at Malcolm.
They both shook their heads.
"No, sir. Play the Jam, Malcolm, cmon." Mr Sarz urged.
"Right," Malcolm said, placing his music box on my desk, making me heave a sigh as I stared at the box.
He clicked on a button and his music came up.
"Eh yo. Toilet seat dreams."
I furrowed my brows.
"Yo, I'm chillin' with a lizard eatin' lemon pie, Wearing socks on my hands, yelling at the sky."
I looked at Malcolm and his manager. They were nodding their heads happily as the shitty jam went on.
"Microwave dancin' in my bathtub clean, While pigeon named Larry stole my jellybean....."
I moved my eyes to the white girl and my kid as the shit went on.
She was smiling at him. And moving her face closer to his, making him laugh as he reached to grab her face with his tiny hands.
She withdraws her face from him anytime he tries to grip her face. She leaned in again, connecting her nose to his and he grabbed her face.
She chuckled, shaking her head and making him laugh. She kissed his cheek and turned her face to his.
He rested his face on her cheek instead.
Clueless lil dude.
Your white girl wants you to kiss her cheek too.
"What do you think about that jam, sir?" Mr Sarz asked, taking my attention.
He is looking at me with a smile and expectation.
I moved my gaze to Malcom. He is looking at me with courage.
"I hate it,"
Their faces twitched.
"That's the most fucked up bars I have ever heard," I added, making them share a look.
"Um, Big Kai, this is....."
I leaned on my desk, shutting him off.
"I told Caleb i'mma ruin you if you waste my fucking time with sum stupid shit."
They both gulped in terror.
I moved my eyes between them.
"But I will choose not to because my kid is here," I said, making them look behind momentarily.
"Take your shit and disappear before I bury you under this fucking building."
They quickly got on their feet, grabbed their box, and headed out as I relaxed in my seat.
I took out my big brown cigar and put it in my mouth as Caleb closed my office door.
I lit up my cigar and took a draw as smoke filled the place.
Caleb walked back to the desk, making me look at him.
"I apologize for that, sir."
"Those motherfuckers shouldn't leave my club in a good state,"
"Yes, sir," he said and walked away.
I moved my gaze to the white girl.
I caught her staring but she quickly averted her eyes from me focused on my kid.
I took a draw from my cigar and let out smoke, staring at her as she played with him nervously.
NIGHT HOURS.......
BIG KAI'S MANSION.....
I moved my fingers on my keyboard while staring at the screen. I am currently in my office, working on some business deals for hours now.
I moved my eyes to the alarm clock on my desk. It is past eleven pm.
The fuck?
Where did all the time go?
Fuck.
I relaxed on my seat, staring at my screen and the long paperwork I had made.
Having a lot of money is one thing but another is maintaining it and getting wealthier.
The Big Kai empire needs a close watch and constant vigilance. Also open to accepting new deals and mergers.
I am currently waiting for a report on my last drug shipment outside the fucking country.
That shit be delaying a lot and it is getting me worried.
I placed a lot of dollar bills in that deal.
I am banking on my connection out there to help me with a clean passage without them authorities catching on.
This shit can be frustrating but it is how the business works.
It is filled with risk and that is who we are.
Fucking risk takers.
I ain't finna be where I am today without taking risks.
I built my empire with two things mostly.
Blood and Risk.
Two fucking tools I will never stop using.
I clicked on the send button and then clicked on print.
My printer made a noise instantly and I switched to my camera.
Different videos appeared on my screen. I moved my mouse and clicked on the white girl's room.
Her room appeared and I saw her moving around the room with Lil Kai in her arms.
She patted his back gently and seemed to be singing as she walked around.
I increased the volume and I heard her humming a familiar song
She is trying to sing him to sleep.
The lil dude is still awake but resting his head on her shoulder and moving his fingers on her hair.
I don't want to call this a bond between them but it feels like it.
She is not even his mother and he is acting like this towards her.
They stayed together for like what? Almost a month.
And he is already used to her. She, on the other hand, is doing a great job taking care of him.
It has been twenty-four hours and I haven't seen any strange moves from her. Plus, she takes care of him like she had worked as a nanny before.
She is quite good with kids.
She looks at him and smiles but around me or anyone, she is nervous and terrified. Hence staring at the floor whenever she is being fucking addressed.
That's her problem.
Bond or not, good with kids or not, I am still watching her.
Twenty hours is the tiniest to conclude a bitch.
I am still watching.
And she knows I am. So yeah, this might be her faking it because she is aware of that.
I still can't tell.
She moved towards the crib as she cradled him in her hands.
Lil dude is asleep now.
He is enjoying his white girl, isn't he?
She placed a kiss on his temples before leaning down into the crib and placing him in it carefully and gently.
She covered him with his blue duvet before standing up straight and staring at him admirably.
"Good night, Jay Jay," she said, making me scoff.
Jay Jay.
She even gave him a name.
That's crazy strange.
She moved away from the crib, letting out a sigh.
Next, she pulled down the hands of her dress effortlessly and let her dress fall carelessly.
I froze.
My eyes roamed her slender body on their own accord in just her pink panties and pink bra.
She leaned down to pick up her dress, forcing an uncontrollable groan to escape my lips.
She picked up her dress and placed it on the bed before heading towards the bathroom door while reaching behind her to unhook her bra.
What the.....