Now I had an excuse to be back complements of Don Carlos. Without realizing it, I had just killed two birds with one stone. Don Carlos brought me on to shut down Seven’s operation, and tonight was the official kickoff.

TASHA

“Oh, my God!” I was moaning in pure fucking ecstasy.

Trae had slid behind me and went up inside the pussy against the doctor’s orders just like I knew he would. But a bitch didn’t complain because he had some good ass dick that I could never pass up. He was being very gentle, pumping slow and not going deep. Lord knows, I wanted him to fuck me harder so I could cream all over his dick. But he wouldn’t. His breathing was growing harder and his pumps were coming faster. He was about to come, and I wasn’t even close, damn. “Trae . . . baby . . . slow . . . wait . . . bae . . .”

“Uugghhh,” he groaned.

The party was over.

“Shit.” He kissed me gently up and down my arms. “Sorry, bae. I had to release this tension. I hope I didn’t make matters worse. Did I hurt you? I was trying to be gentle.”

“Yes, I’m hurt. I didn’t even come.”

He turned me on my back and spread my legs. “I’m leaving for China in a few days.” He began kissing my pussy.

“What?” I dug my nails into the pillows.

“You, Angel, and all of the kids are going to wait for us out in the Hamptons at Sag Harbor until shit cools down.”

“Oh God! What . . . oh my god that feels good. Right there. Baby. Yes! Ohmygod. Please. Traaaaae.” Now it was my turn to come. “Oh, god. Thank you, baby. I needed that.”

When Trae finally came out of the bathroom, I was sitting up. “Do you want to repeat that again? Did you say China? We are moving to the Hamptons? Did I hear you right?”

“Are you all right? Did we bring on any contractions?”

“Trae, how long will you be in China? What about the baby? Why the Hamptons?” I was either confused at what I just heard, or was I dick dizzy.

“It’s for the safety of both of our families. That’s why the Hamptons. It’s not forever, Tasha. And I won’t be in China for more than a couple of weeks.”

“A couple of weeks?” I could feel my stomach hardening. “Will you be back before the baby is born?” Once again, I would be alone. I just got my man back and now he was telling me this?

“Tasha, it’s business.”

“It’s always business.”

“I’ma act like you didn’t just say that. I know you are emotional right now.”

“Are you sure you have to go? Can’t you talk to them and get it postponed? C’mon, baby. I need you here at least until after the baby.”