Previously Titled 'Paradise'.
For her entire life, Paradise Hamilton has had no say in her own personal affairs. From a child she had grown up under the strict rules of her Caribbean parents.
But when the day finally arrived for her to wed a comple...
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Omniscient
Kingston, Jamaica
The picturesque image of the starry night's sky filled Zebediah's entire line of vision. He took occasional puffs of the blunt he held between two fingers, blowing flavored essences back into the chilly air. Behind him, the faint sound of the balcony's glass door sliding against its track, stimulated his eardrums.
Diah frowned gently, blowing a final ring of thick grey smoke into the air, before tearing his lips apart, never once allowing his gaze to avert from the picture worthy scene before him.
"Go back inside baby, I'm smoking."
Paradise tapped her small feet against the warm ground beneath them, inching closer with every progressive step she made toward the man she had married.
"Well, stop."
Their eyes met for a brief moment once she had spoken, his coated with a bright shade of ruby red. The male sighed lowly, pressing the end of his rolled roach against the side table, immediately ridding the drug of its burning tip.
"Are yuh okay?"
Dise stepped closer to the man, watching keenly as he pressed the rim of a transparent glass to his lips, taking a slow sip and immediately falling deeper into the material of the chair beneath him, a shrug tugging at his shoulders.
"I'm good."
He ran a wet snake across his bottom lip, shifting his eyes to their original view when Paradise drew nearer to him, a look of concern etched deeply into her mien.
"Didn't yuh tell mi about lying tuh yuh?" Paradise huffed, moving her body to the spot directly between the large gap her husband's legs had created. She stooped low, holding her entire body's weight on the tips of her toes to become eye level with the man.
Her hands trailed to the male's sheathed thighs, caressing gently before she spoke once more, this time ushering the man to complete vulnerability. "Mi here fah yuh."
Zebediah glanced at the beautiful woman before him, mixing the dark concoction held in his cup with only the light rotations of his dazzling wrist.
