“Damn, Meco why you ain't tell her about Lo?” Axel asked.
“‘Cause it wasn’t her business at the time.” He winked at her before taking a sip from his drink.
“Yeah, and now you got Lo thinking I wanted him,” she retorted. “Like I said, Lo you are messy.”
“And a bitch,” Meco added.
“Devyn, how was it having a set of twin brothers growing up?” Adrienne asked.
He shrugged. “It was whack ‘cause they stayed ganging up on me. That’s why I had to put Axel on the team so it can be two against two.”
“Don't nobody gang up on you. You just be wrong and when you get called out on it, you can’t handle it,” Lo argued.
“On God,” Meco added. “Devyn swear he’s the fucking ruler and what he says is automatic law.”
“Whew,” Tori chirped. “Tell me about it.”
Devyn angled his head at her. “You going against me. Come here.”
“No.” She giggled. “I’m not messing with you today.”
“Come here, Tori.”
Reluctantly, she got up and walked over to Devyn who pulled her on his lap. He whispered something in her ear which prompted her to titter before he smacked her on her ass.
“Baby, y’all used to gang up on Devyn?” Kaylona asked.
“Nah, he’s just soft as hell.”
“No, that’s you and your brother. Even y’all names are soft as shit.”
Lo laughed at that dig since he and Meco detested their names.
“Hey, don't be coming for my man’s name,” Kaylona defended him. “I like Kymeco.”
“Nah, Kay Baby. That name ain't it.”
Adrienne’s eyes widened. “Wait a minute. You don't like your names?”
“Hell no,” Lo answered.
“You see how Devyn got a normal name?” Meco pointed out. “That’s because my pops named him. He then let my mama name us and you see what she came up with. Some ghetto shit that don't even fit us.”
“I should’ve known that beast of the field had a hand in this.” Tori shook her head. “So, what’s your middle name?”
Devyn snickered right away. “The middle names are worse than the first names.”
Axel laughed and shook his head.
“What is it?” Adrienne asked once more.
“Mine is Quvarr and Lo’s is Quvonn.”
“Oh, my goodness.” Tori feigned stress by pinching her inner tear ducts. “Ada must've been smoking that good good to come up with that.”
“I think it’s cute,” Adrienne gushed. “What’s wrong with the names?”
“Everything, the fuck,” Lo fussed. “You say that shit together and fuck around and cast a spell.”
