Chapter 29 White Pool
BIG KAI
"Where you off to, daddy?"
"The pool. Get ready," I said, walking towards my walk-in closet as she squealed happily.
"That's what I'm talkin' about," I heard her say as I took out my phone.
I dialed Caleb's number. I placed my phone to my ear as I opened the glass to where my shorts are kept.
"Yes, boss?"
"Heading to the pool. Get my son and his nanny there as well."
"Alright, boss."
"Get them ready."
"Yes, boss."
I hung up and took out my white shorts.
MINUTES LATER......
AT THE POOL.......
"Damn, the sun be trippin'," Cece said as I scrolled through my phone.
We are currently seated on different beach benches very close to my huge pool, taking in the sun which is hitting our legs.
The umbrella above us can't cover our entire bodies.
That's good. My legs can get all the tanning they need.
Cece is dressed in a white bikini, beach hat, and sunglasses just like mine.
I sipped my champagne as I went through the headlines on my phone.
A lot has been happening in this world.
I need to keep track because of my business.
I don't want it escalating negatively.
I sipped my champagne again, missing my beer.
I had a lot of it back in the streets. I stopped for some reasons but now, that white girl became the reason why I went for it again.
Speaking of the damn white girl and my kid.....
I looked towards the door of my mansion.
It is actually the back door of my house. Why hasn't she and my kid walked out of it yet?
I returned my attention to my phone. I moved to the call log and was about to dial Caleb's number when....
Lil Kai's voice caught my attention.
I saw the white girl with my kid in her arms, approaching with Caleb behind them.
The fucked up part is, only my son is wearing a swimsuit.
Blue shorts.
The white girl is still in the same dress she wore today.
You fucking kiddin' me right now?
I watch as they descend the stairs leading to my mansion. They approached the pool and the white girl moved towards the other side of the pool.
Caleb approached me as I watched the white girl sitting on the edge of the pool and putting her legs into the water as she placed Lil Kai on her lap.
"Boss," Caleb took my attention.
He is standing next to me with a file in his hands.
"Imani wanted you to...."
"Why that white girl ain't wearing a fucking bikini?" I retorted, making him look towards the white girl and then at me.
"I thought you wanted Lil Kai here with you. I didn't think you wanted....."
"You need to listen when I fucking speak, Caleb."
"I apologize, sir."
"I said get them ready. Not get just Lil Kai ready."
"Yes, sir. I will handle that right away," he said, walking past me.
I relaxed on the bench and took a sip from my champagne as Caleb spoke to the white girl.
"Isn't she better off with her dress, Daddy?" Cece asked.
I didn't respond but watched as Caleb took Lil Kai from the white girl's hand and she got on her feet.
"Why would you want her in a bikini?"
I looked at Cece.
She is looking at me with the sunglasses that didn't look stupid until now.
"You asking me questions, girl?"
"N...no I just....."
"Shut up,"
She obeyed, sipping her drink.
I moved my eyes to the white girl as she followed Caleb into the mansion.
A fucking dress to my pool.
That's a fucking insult.
I gulped my entire drink and moved my glass to Cece as I returned to my phone.
She took the glass from me and I sensed her filling it up with champagne.
I moved to Instagram, scrolling through some pictures.
"Here," Cece said, extending my glass to me.
I took it from her and sipped.
Time went by and my son's voice announced their presence like he is internationally doing that shit.
The white girl is wearing a red bikini but holding Lil Kai closely like he could cover her body.
She being shy or insecure?
That's funny for someone fucking her boss's son.
I sipped my drink as I watched her walk, heading towards the same spot of the pool she had stood up from.
I took in how long her legs are.
Her curves.
Her ass.
Not my kind of fat ass.
Not that small either.
Not flat like some white girls I have seen so far.
But she is fucking skinny.
Fucking easy to toss around.
That moron Axel didn't feed her?
I scoffed, sipping my drink.
I bet he is a fucking loser.
She sat on the edge just like before and put her legs into the water with Lil Kai on her lap.
Lil Kai clapped his hands happily, saying things only he can understand.
The white girl leaned towards the pool and took some water in her hand.
She poured it on Lil Kai's legs. He patted his legs and her hand with his tiny hands, making her smile at him.
I sipped my drink as I watched them.
"Sir," Caleb called, standing next to me.
I continued staring at the white girl and my kid.
"The file. Imani said you need to sign them for tomorrow's meeting."
I looked at the file in his hand which he is extending to me.
I returned my gaze to the white girl.
"I will deal with it later," I said, sipping my drink.
I watched as she moved some strands of her hair behind her ear while pouring more water on Lil Kai's legs.
My little dude is a lucky one.
His mother is a nutcase.
But he got himself a white nurturing girl instantly.
Isn't he lucky?
I gulped my entire drink, still staring at them.
"More drink," I said, moving my glass to Cece.
She filled up my glass.
I took a sip as my phone beeped, taking my attention.
My email has been accepted. I will be expecting my goods in a few.
Perfect.
One down.
Four to go.
I took another sip as I moved my eyes to the white girl.
She has him standing on her lap and playing with him.
He is laughing happily.
Funny how my kid is even wealthier than her fucking boyfriend.
Speaking of Lil Kai's money though.....
I scrolled through my phone for my kid's bank account.
I can't have a poor kid.
He has to be as wealthy as his pops.
His bank account reads two billion dollars.
Untouched.
Finna make it three right now.
AN HOUR LATER
Lil Kai laughed happily as the white girl moved him in the pool.
They are both in the pool having fun.
Lil Kai is enjoying it.
So is the white girl.
I have heard her chuckle a few times.
Thank me for killing the fucking boredom.
It is kinda entertaining watching them.
I moved my glass to Cece.
I didn't get anything, making me look at her.
She looked at me.
"We ran out,"
I furrowed my brows.
"What?"
She chuckled. "I am serious, Daddy. You took the entire two bottles of champagne."
I averted my eyes from her and stared at the white girl and my kid.
"You drank 'em like fucking water, damn."
"Get your fat ass in there and bring me one more bottle,"
She chuckled again.
"Aight," she sang, getting off the bench and walking away.
My phone rang.
I looked at it.
Reeko is the dialer.
I took the call.
"Sup?"
"I'm sorry, OG but I couldn't keep this to myself no more. It's too much for me."
"Tell me,"
"Some white dawgs in the government took female triplets from the hood."
I froze.