Chapter 15
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Uncle Hakeem's POV
Home sweet home.
That's all I’ve been saying since I got home today.
Know all I want to do is sleep in my comfortable king size bed not a cramped uncomfortable hospital bed.
I quickly took a shower and just slipped on some shorts and hopped in the bed.
A little commando shouldn’t be a problem for now.
Naomi is coming later around four.
She'll be my live in nurse.
Its a good thing they didn’t tell her I was the patient otherwise she would have tried to get out of it.
These next six months should be interesting.
JaMarion's POV
What the f**k man?
"Zy open my damn door!"
"No you shouldn't have yelled at me."
I pinched the bridge of my nose.
I promise she irritates me on purpose.
"Well if you hadn't dropped the damn weight on my foot I wouldn’t have yelled. You mess with stuff too damn much."
"It was an accident. I just wanted to see what if felt like."
I sighed. "Just open the door."
"Are you done yelling?" She asked quietly.
For someone so mean she almost cried when I yelled at her.
I didn’t mean to but s**t that weight hurt like hell.
"Yes."
She cracked the door open then looked up at me then walked back towards my bed.
She got under the covers and turned away from me.
I raised an eyebrow. I know she don't have an attitude when she dropped the 200 pound weight on my damn foot.
"Zy"
No answer.
"Zy"
No answer.
"Zyaria Carter"
She sighed.
"What JaMarion?"
"I'm sorry for yelling at you but you hurt my foot."
She sat up and turned to me.
"I'm sorry too but I don't like yelling."
"Okay okay no more yelling but you need to stop bothering stuff like a five year old."
She huffed.
"Fine."
Rodrick Carter's POV
"MEETING NOW!" I yelled walking in the trap.
I heard a few yes sir's as I walked to the conference room. I walked in and sat at my chair and sighed.
I looked at the chair to my right where my wife would've been sitting.
I truly miss that woman.
She died three years ago in a car accident.
Some stupid teen texting and driving. He hit her head on and knocked her car into a nearby tree and it crushed her instantly.
The funny thing is he barely had a f*****g scratch.
He had plenty of scratches when I was done with him.
I've never been with a woman since.
I know I should move on but I don't think I'm ready yet. Hakeem was able to do it maybe I will some day.
I sighed and opened my eyes and put on a cold expression as my members started to come into the room.
After a minute everyone just sat waiting for me as their boss to give orders.
"Tristan."
He eyes widened a little.
"Yes sir."
"If you touch a hair on the woman I've heard you talking about or her children or their father I'll personally deal with you. No hard feelings." He gulped and nodded.
I turned to the rest.
"Some of you have known me for years before my disappearance so you know what this is about but for you others. I have a daughter. "
I heard whispers around the room others stayed silent.
"My daughter is twenty-three years old and named Zyaria Carter. She has two children by the names of JaMya and JaMar Carter. Their father is JaMarion Jackson. Some of you.. well most of you have heard of him. They are not to be harmed in any way. In fact as your future leader she is to be protected at all cost along with her children. JaMarion is a very dangerous man.. not as dangerous as me of course but if ANY I mean ANY of you decide to cross me and harm my daughter or grandchildren I will personally see to it that JaMarion and I both have a hand in your punishment. This meeting is over."
Zyaria's POV
"JaMarion can I ask you something."
He raised an eyebrow.
"Go ahead."
I took a deep breath.
"Whatever happened to Shyla?" He froze and clenched his jaw.
"Zy--"
"I want to know."
He sighed.
"She's dead."
My eyes widened.
"What--I thought---Wasn’t she pregnant?"
He chuckled.
"Zy I wouldn't make the same mistake twice and try to kill another child. The child wasn't mines. She's with her real father. He's some rich Italian man Stephano something. Greg and I tracked him down after she gave birth since we obviously knew she wasn't mines. "
"Wow."
"Yeah wow. Is that all the questions?"
"Actually I have one more question."
He waited.
"Who's Greg?"
"My twin." He chuckled.
I frowned.
"Twin?"
"Yes his name is Gregory Jackson. He stays in North Dakota with his wife Malaysia and seven kids. Gracie is 12. Gregory Jackson Jr. is 12. Gretchen is 12. Maddy is 9. Malina is 7. Marianna is 3. Macy is 5 months. "
"Damn. Seven kids that's a lot of work."
He chuckled.
"Yes true that's why I've
decided we're going to stop at seven too."
"We're not even going to seven f**k you mean? I’m the one has to carry them. I don’t think my body can take that many kids. I think five is max."
He frowned and mumbled under his breath.
"I'll make you have seven watch."
"What was that JaMarion Jackson?"
"Nothing Zy I was just talking out loud."
I folded my arms as we pulled up to Uncle Hakeem's house.
"I bet you were." I said stepping out of his tall ass truck.
I'll be damned if I get pregnant seven times he has lost it.
I walked up to Uncle Hakeem door and unlocked it with my personal key. I open the door and stopped in my tracks.
JaMarion being the dumb ass he is wasn’t looking up and walked into me.
"Dammit Zy---Woahh."
"Unbelievable." I whispered.
I guess we weren’t loud enough so I cleared my throat.
Both heads snapped to me and Uncle Hakeem smirked with breathing hard.
Nurse Naomi I think it is pushed his chest lightly and blushed.
"Uncle Hakeem why are you kissing the nurse?"
JaMarion chuckled.
"I'd like to see you explain this old man."
"Shut up JaMarion. I can still whoop your ass."
I cleared my throat again and everyone got quiet.
"Um I think ill go fix some dinner. " Naomi said softly before speeding out of my uncle's arms and heading to the kitchen.
I folded my arms as Uncle Hakeem narrowed his eyes at me.
"Don’t look at me like that Zy. I’m the oldest and that also means I’m getting older so I don’t wish to die alone."
"The nurse really though. She very pretty how did you manage to get to her." JaMarion said with a smirk.
I stomped his foot.
"Shit." He growled.
Uncle Hakeem chuckled.
"Watch it JaMarion that beautiful creature in there belongs to me. She is after all my future wife and your future wife doesn’t want you complimenting other women. I especially don’t want you complimenting mine. " He said nodding towards me making me roll my eyes.
"My only question is what does she think about this?" I asked slowly.
He scratched the back of his head before standing up straight.
"She'll come around. She cant resist the power of a Carter man."
Come again.
He just sounded like the cockiest bastard ever.
Lord what did that hospital do with my uncle.
This is a side of Uncle Hakeem I've never seen before. Things just got interesting.
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