Capri 3.5 (Season Three: Delgato Family: Capri)

by Jahquel J.

“That matted wig bitch gotta fucking die… Joy gonna wanna put a hot one in her ass,”

Capri’s last name wasn’t just Inferno, she was Lady Inferno to the Gods.

“Find that bitch… I want her alive… I want her. By the time I touch back down in America, I better have her waiting for me.”

“Fuck youuuuuu meannnn…. fuck twelve!” Goon spun his bike in my direction while the rest of the Gods followed suit, and I did the same, seeing them increase their speed down the block.

“Fuck youuuuuu meannnn…. fuck twelve!” Goon spun his bike in my direction while the rest of the Gods followed suit, and I did the same, seeing them increase their speed down the block.

“I don’t even know the bitch, for real… all I heard is shit about her, but you have to let me end her ass… she shot my fucking husband!” Alaia raised her voice, which caught me by surprise.

“Fair. Then me and Erin will play the back… we got your follow up… always. I’m not fucking sitting around… our surrogate is supposed to be induced tomorrow. My husband is fucking shot… my daughter won’t stop beating up the kids in the swim class… I’m about to pull my fucking hijab off I’m so damn stressed.”

“Real talk… we end this shit and come the fuck home. Baby Doll been holding this together, and she deserves to enjoy her pregnancy and marriage… we handle this shit, then home… if this shit goes left…” Capella walked into the living room. “Then we bringing that bitch back right.”

“Real talk… we end this shit and come the fuck home. Baby Doll been holding this together, and she deserves to enjoy her pregnancy and marriage… we handle this shit, then home… if this shit goes left…” Capella walked into the living room. “Then we bringing that bitch back right.”

It was when the nigga that was driving shot out the window and it hit Cappadonna that I knew that I had signed my death certificate. Maybe I should have taken those therapy classes in prison, because why the fuck would I go against them?

It was when the nigga that was driving shot out the window and it hit Cappadonna that I knew that I had signed my death certificate. Maybe I should have taken those therapy classes in prison, because why the fuck would I go against them?

Tasha would always weasel herself out of a situation with ease. I have done it plenty of times before. The minute he gave me access to some money, I was gonna be like a magician and poof be gone.

Tasha would always weasel herself out of a situation with ease. I have done it plenty of times before. The minute he gave me access to some money, I was gonna be like a magician and poof be gone.

If people ever wondered if karma was real, then they needed to evaluate my life because it was very much real.

If people ever wondered if karma was real, then they needed to evaluate my life because it was very much real.

“If it’s meant to go that way then it will, Blaze. Right now, I want to protect her cause she’s never had that. I want to learn her because no one has ever cared to do that. I want to spoil her because a woman like her deserves that. I’m big bro’… let me figure out my demons… ight?”

“I know that look.” I laughed. He looked at me. “Then you know I’m coming behind her with a smoking gun?” “Indeed.”

“Anytime you don’t feel comfortable you let me know… I’ll blow a hole in a nigga behind you, Lady Inferno,” Goon said as he looked back at me. I smiled. “Thanks, Goon.” “Never have to thank me. The Infernos are the only family, besides my brother, that I’ve known… I’ll do whatever to protect the family.”

“Anytime you don’t feel comfortable you let me know… I’ll blow a hole in a nigga behind you, Lady Inferno,” Goon said as he looked back at me. I smiled. “Thanks, Goon.” “Never have to thank me. The Infernos are the only family, besides my brother, that I’ve known… I’ll do whatever to protect the family.”

“I know, baby,” Sim said, and she looked over at him, as he stood up, taking her face into his hand and kissing her lips, shoving his entire tongue down her damn throat. Blair’s hands found their way around his neck, as she passionately kissed him back. I pushed my loose strand behind my ear, as I watched the both of them, feeling like the third damn wheel. Sim pulled away gently, sealing their kiss with another kiss, before sitting back in his seat. I think when he kissed her, he took her damn breath away.

“I know, baby,” Sim said, and she looked over at him, as he stood up, taking her face into his hand and kissing her lips, shoving his entire tongue down her damn throat. Blair’s hands found their way around his neck, as she passionately kissed him back. I pushed my loose strand behind my ear, as I watched the both of them, feeling like the third damn wheel. Sim pulled away gently, sealing their kiss with another kiss, before sitting back in his seat. I think when he kissed her, he took her damn breath away. “Um, well, shit… go, Sim!” I laughed, and he joined in as he waved for the bartender to bring champagne and apple juice for me. Blair started to fan herself as she looked him directly in the eyes. He never broke eye contact, as he stared straight into her eyes. “I told you that you got this.” “You did,” she smiled, and looked down at her feet, and Sim pulled her face back up. “No looking down… you hear me?” “Yes, Quasimmy.” She smiled.

“Um, well, shit… go, Sim!” I laughed, and he joined in as he waved for the bartender to bring champagne and apple juice for me. Blair started to fan herself as she looked him directly in the eyes. He never broke eye contact, as he stared straight into her eyes. “I told you that you got this.” “You did,” she smiled, and looked down at her feet, and Sim pulled her face back up. “No looking down… you hear me?” “Yes, Quasimmy.” She smiled.

Aimee folded her arms. “Shut the fuck up. Unlike you, I took my vows seriously and didn’t think about fucking anybody. Sex wasn’t even on my mind. I’m going to shower… with the door locked.” She turned to head into the bathroom, and I tossed myself back on the bed.

Aimee folded her arms. “Shut the fuck up. Unlike you, I took my vows seriously and didn’t think about fucking anybody. Sex wasn’t even on my mind. I’m going to shower… with the door locked.” She turned to head into the bathroom, and I tossed myself back on the bed.

“A lot of your actions can be chalked up to crack, Capella… you doing that shit? Tell me… I’ll take you to rehab after I beat the crack out you.”

“Ain’t my place to tell you how to live your life… you a grown man.” I leaned up. “It is your fucking place. I don’t have no other parent,” I replied. I watched as my father leaned up and looked me in the eyes. “Since you want a parent now… you fucked up. I try not to involve myself in you and Aimee’s back and forth because the shit gives me a headache. Emotions were high at the hospital, but putting your hands on her was a big fucking no, Capella. I saw her fucking neck and she made excuses for you… fucking excuses for you!”

“Ain’t my place to tell you how to live your life… you a grown man.” I leaned up. “It is your fucking place. I don’t have no other parent,” I replied. I watched as my father leaned up and looked me in the eyes. “Since you want a parent now… you fucked up. I try not to involve myself in you and Aimee’s back and forth because the shit gives me a headache. Emotions were high at the hospital, but putting your hands on her was a big fucking no, Capella. I saw her fucking neck and she made excuses for you… fucking excuses for you!”

Cappadonna leaned forward. “How the fuck Skyler feel about it? You know I’m her guidance counselor”

“Those questions wouldn’t even be a question if you were ready. You would know that I would step up and make sure our daughter is straight, and you wouldn’t give a fuck what anybody else thinks. I’m cool with people knowing what I want, and I stand on it when asked… when you do that, then you’re ready. I don’t want anything unsure, feel me? I want to know that my women want this, can handle this, and there’s no back and forth… I don’t even like to go back and forth between computer tabs, so I don’t want that shit when it comes to discovering and having love.”

“Those questions wouldn’t even be a question if you were ready. You would know that I would step up and make sure our daughter is straight, and you wouldn’t give a fuck what anybody else thinks. I’m cool with people knowing what I want, and I stand on it when asked… when you do that, then you’re ready. I don’t want anything unsure, feel me? I want to know that my women want this, can handle this, and there’s no back and forth… I don’t even like to go back and forth between computer tabs, so I don’t want that shit when it comes to discovering and having love.”

I held both sides of my cheeks and smiled when he described me. “Can I tell you a secret, Morgan?” He looked at me. “What… you broke my heart, you know that?” Ignoring him, I grinned. “I am a Delgato… Capri Delgato…That Delgato blood flows through me… Desmond Delgato’s daughter… ” The door opened. “Baby Doll to big fucking Capp.” Cappadonna walked in from another door with Capone behind him.

I held both sides of my cheeks and smiled when he described me. “Can I tell you a secret, Morgan?” He looked at me. “What… you broke my heart, you know that?” Ignoring him, I grinned. “I am a Delgato… Capri Delgato…That Delgato blood flows through me… Desmond Delgato’s daughter… ” The door opened. “Baby Doll to big fucking Capp.” Cappadonna walked in from another door with Capone behind him.

They let the stairs down for the jet, and Goon looked back at us, and Yasin saluted him. “Fuck you meannnn!” Yasin yelled, and Goon smirked, as he headed down the steps.

They let the stairs down for the jet, and Goon looked back at us, and Yasin saluted him. “Fuck you meannnn!” Yasin yelled, and Goon smirked, as he headed down the steps.

“As his wife, this is my fucking place, and I will speak on things that fuck with my family. I stuck my neck out for you because I don’t ever want to see Ryder lose her mother. You need to understand that two things can be true at once. I don’t want Ryder to lose her mother, but I won’t stand in the way of it happening… do what you want with that. Meer, I love you and see you later.”

“As his wife, this is my fucking place, and I will speak on things that fuck with my family. I stuck my neck out for you because I don’t ever want to see Ryder lose her mother. You need to understand that two things can be true at once. I don’t want Ryder to lose her mother, but I won’t stand in the way of it happening… do what you want with that. Meer, I love you and see you later.”

“Baby, you pregnant and I know you’re going to gain weight. Even the thickest dough still gets folded into a pretzel… feel me?”

“I’m in love with him,” she confessed.

“I’m in love with him,” she confessed.

Meer looked toward the door. “B, he got two IG’s watching your studio at all times… I’m damn sure you can’t make a move without him knowing. His ass knows you followed him to the barbershop. You didn’t look too deep into anything… Sim just gotta handle his shit.” “How long am I expected to wait for him to handle his shit? Am I supposed to sit here and accept little pieces of affection that he feeds me? I’m in love with him, but I cannot chase behind another man again. I deserve to be chased… hell, I’ve gone through too much not to be chased,” she vented, and looked at her watch.

Meer looked toward the door. “B, he got two IG’s watching your studio at all times… I’m damn sure you can’t make a move without him knowing. His ass knows you followed him to the barbershop. You didn’t look too deep into anything… Sim just gotta handle his shit.” “How long am I expected to wait for him to handle his shit? Am I supposed to sit here and accept little pieces of affection that he feeds me? I’m in love with him, but I cannot chase behind another man again. I deserve to be chased… hell, I’ve gone through too much not to be chased,” she vented, and looked at her watch.

If it’s meant for me and Quasim to be together, then the first move will be on him because I’m done.”

If it’s meant for me and Quasim to be together, then the first move will be on him because I’m done.”

“Bring me Blair right now… have her close the studio early… I want her with me right now,” Quasim barked as he walked into the warehouse that we owned in Newark.

“Bring me Blair right now… have her close the studio early… I want her with me right now,” Quasim barked as he walked into the warehouse that we owned in Newark.