Cappadonna 2 (Season two: Delgato Family: Cappadonna)

by Jahquel J.

“Bitch, you dying, that nigga that you love so much dying and I’m even killing that fucking fish in the living room at the condo I paid for,” he whispered low enough for just me to hear.

“Kendra, I don’t give a fuck… I will tell that fucking baby Mickey Mouse pulled his tool out and killed yo ass… you think I care?”

“This is your home. Wherever I am, is your home. I’m your home... you hear me?”

“Even though I’m the head of this household, and I’m gonna lead, this is an equal partnership. I’m always going to ask what you think about something because I value your opinion.”

“I’m about to do what yo daddy should have done.” Harrison’s eyes was wide as his set looked on while I whipped his ass with my belt all over the stoop he was claiming as his own. “Ahhh, sto…stop!” “I… bet… not… hear… shit… else… from … you… bitch. Tell… Ace…when… I catch… him, I’m gonna pop his fucking head off with my hands.” I

How can I ask you to make a home with me without giving you a commitment. Words are just words, but I’ve always been about showing the action. I know you need to see the action. I’ve never had a home of my own. I need you to make this into our home… a safe haven for our family. Our paradise away from the world.”

Shit, I knew they were fine on their own, but together I wanted to be a fucking conductor so I could run the train that they would run on me.

“Let me tell you what your job is.” He got real close to my ear. “Make our house a home, raise our daughter, riding my dick and face, and shopping whenever you feel like it.”

That suck it up like a man shit is the reason there’s so many unhealed men running around here sucking that shit up and it’s damn near killing them.”

“Baby Doll, you better not be out there hopping from homie to homie… the fuck you think this is? A soul train line filled with hood niggas for your choosing?”