His Wife

Chapter 35

I was truly pissed. I storm from the house with Abigail rushing beside me. I felt her hand on my arm pulling me to a stop and I took a deep breath and slow down.

"Jesus yuh tun Yohan Blake man," she said and I could not help but smile.

"Sorry bout dat," I said smiling apologetically, "Is there somewhere quiet we can go?"

She took my head and lead me around the side of the house where she took me over a broken down stone wall and soon we were standing in someone's back yard.

We stood for a minute in silence before she took me to sit on the back step. I watch as she stares up at the stary night sky before she turns her soft dark brown eyes to me.

"Is she yuh gurlfren?"

I was confused for a minute then realize she thought I was upset because of the woman I saw Dan with.

"No mi nuh know ar but the man a Les husband," I told her feeling anger bubbling in me.

"Oooh," she replied then look down at her feet then at my Reebok that was beside her slippers feet.

I could tell she was nervous and a bit unsure and I reach for her hand that she clasp tightly in her lap. I gently stroke her knuckles as I try not to think of what Daniel was doing lock in a room with another woman when he was supposed to be in New Jersey.

Why the hell was he even here in Junction Street? I shook my head trying to dislodge all the questions that erupted and left me both angry and sad. Les did not deserve this.

"Want to come inside for something to drink until you find your sister, I see yuh upset," I hear her say and I look around me

"Yuh live here?"

"Yes," she smiles then proceeds to clear up my shock. "Thugs and I mash up three years. I am now living here with mi little girl."

"Ok then, so yuh nuh have no man?" I ask her as my eyes trail down to her ample breasts straining against the bodice of her blouse.

"Fi di past year mi on mi own enuh, my luck with man nuh up deh at all," she said and I could hear the disappointment in her voice.

She got up took my hand and unlock the door behind us. I could not help but admire the way the white shorts she wore framed her hips and moulded her butt. Earlier when Muggy took me to find her I got to see her buff well printed out and just like then my cock stirred in my pants causing a telltale buff of my own.

I push her into the dimly lit room which seems to be a kitchen and small living room and grip her ass as soon as the door swung shut behind us.

"Yuh still sexy enuh," I whisper my voice husky with my arousal.

She turns to face me and smile and I pull her against my body as I lean on the door and press her further into my cock that was straining to be released from its confines.

"What yuh want to drink?"

I could not help but laugh as I let my hand slide up her sides and grip her breasts weighing them in my palms. She was very fair and from previous experience, I knew her skin was beginning to get red as her body began to glow with her arousal.

That was another thing I like about Abigail when she gets heated her body seems to blaze with it. I reach for her lips and kiss her hard as the tension from Dan's betrayal and what it would do to Leslie fill me with frustration.

Abigail responds with a tension of her own and as our lips duel we undress with haste that had us bumping and hitting against furniture in the closely furnished room.