I pulled her in for a kiss. "I would've spent more, my girl deserves only the best. Now you want to tell me why you think you can't have my kid now?" So much for changing the subject: great, now she's got me confusing my own f*****g self.
She looked away guiltily; f**k me.
"Mouth...." I was starting to get a sick feeling in my gut. Just then we heard the elevator and my family came out. The women dressed pretty much like Mouth, the two boobs in Armani suits.
"Later Eddie boy, we'll talk later."
I'd forgotten all about my eye until my sister-in-law Michael mentioned it.
"Nice shiner there bro another knockout bout with the champ?"
"Oh Shane, we heard all about you getting beat up, my poor boy did the mean little girl hurt you?" Ma kissed my cheek while stifling laughter.
The bigmouth
