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the Wilson
name.”
    Sequoia paused and took a moment to
breath. She looked at Torino like he was just as crazy as his ex. “Kyle Jr.,
would be a Wilson.” She shook her head. “I’ve heard it all now.” She fidgeted
with her wedding ring, twisting is back and forth while looking into nowhere.
    “Makes no sense to me, either.” He sat
up.
    “Torino, I’ve never brought this up
before, but I’m going to tell you something. Venus and Mercedes talked to me
about the fact that Kyle Jr. has your eyes, your face and your skin tone. Not
Kyle’s, but yours. And Colette, well she looks like a busted Vanessa Williams.
That child looks just like you. Actually, he looks just like TJ.”
    Torino simply said, “I know.”
    She titled her head. “You know?”
    “I’ve thought about it more and more
the older he gets. I saw him and Kyle at Starbucks last month.”
    “Oh you did? And you stood there
watching him with a kid who could be your own son? And then you go back and
live your life like that’s just gonna go away.” She scooted over to face him,
turning her torso his way. “Don’t you think it’s kinda fucked up that Kyle’s
playing house without really knowing it?”
    “First of all, like I’ve told you, I
don’t know how I could be the father. I just can’t be. Either Kyle’s the father
and the light skin, light eyes skipped a generation, or someone else is the
father. But I am not. And second of all, I could not care less about Kyle.”
    “And why is that, Torino? Because he
slept with Colette on the night you two argued after the club? Right before you
and I hooked up? Have you ever gotten over that mess?”
    “I left Kyle in charge of the VIP
passes for the club and he was charging people cash money before they ever hit
the door. Cash just for adding their names to the VIP comp list. Kyle’s a
thief. And yes, I’m over that.”
    “Oh, so you still despise him for only
that reason and nothing else?”
    “Like I said, I do not give a damn.”
    “Looks like that thief stole your
son.”
    “Sequoia.” Torino turned to face her.
    “Look, I’m going to try and be cool
through this.” She took a deep breath. “One thing I know for sure is you need
to take a paternity test. That woman could end up with half of everything
you’ve worked so hard for, everything we have, and she’s just the type
to do it. Not to mention the fact that her little boy needs to know for sure
who his real father is. Is he a junior to Kyle or not? The name Torino Jr. is
already taken.” She fluffed her pillow to lie back down, securing herself under
the covers.
    “Sequoia, like you said, there’s only
one Torino Jr. and he’s in the next room sleeping.”
    “I’m just telling you to handle your
business. Don’t allow this to get us off track after all these years. It’s long
overdue for you to handle this and get a paternity test.”
    “I’ve got this. Don’t worry.” He lay
down, as well, and got under the covers facing her, hugging her around her
waist.
    “Torino, are you sure you wore a
condom every time you slept with her before we started dating?”
    “I’m absolutely sure I did.”
    She sighed.
    “Look, baby, we’ll get through this.
Come here.” He placed his hand on her thigh and began rubbing between her legs,
aiming his middle finger toward her middle split.
    Her voice was bored. “Good night,
Torino.” She moved his hand. “You know I’ve gotta get up early in the morning
and take TJ to the doctor to get his brown eyes checked.” Her sarcasm
reeked.
    He looked at her like no you did
not .
    “Good night.”
    He said, “I love you.”
    “Turn off the light.” She sounded
bossy.
    He twisted himself around, reaching
over and turning off the light, lying down again.
    She faced him. Eyes closed. Silent.
    He faced her. Eyes open. Silent.
    She looked at him briefly, almost
through him and turned to face the other way, scooting to the far side of the
bed, assuming the fetal position. She eased