His Wife

Chapter 40

I was still feeling like a piece of shit even though I had spoken to Daniel after I realize that Leslie's shoulder bag with her phone was still on the passenger seat of my car and that was why I wasn't getting through to her.

When Daniel had answered his phone after multiple times calling I had lost some of my anger towards him because I was too consumed with the fact that I had handed over my sister on a silver platter to the devious plans of Kameel.

I told him I would call in the morning to check up on her as I was not so sure I could even talk to her over the phone knowing I had participated in Kameel schemes.

I was now sitting in my room with a thousand feelings going through me. At one point I even went as far as to think Abigail was in on the scheme but it seems Muggy knew how to reel me in so that he could do his boss bidding like the faithful minion he was.

I lean against the headboard my mind going through all the night events over again. It went to Abigail and the feelings that I had burning inside me now that I was made aware there was no one in her life to hinder my getting with her on all levels. With no restrictions in place, I wanted to approach without any inhibitions.

I reach for my phone, it was now a few minutes after midnight and I saw that Vanessa had called again. I felt disgusted as I look at the notification. It was high time I end it with her and find a woman who respected as well as valued the man she was with. I was through being a convenience and using her also as a convenience for me too.

Now that I was able to give in to my full feelings and attraction for Abigail I knew that was where I wanted my true intentions to lie.

I swipe the notification of Vanessa's miss call from the screen and dial Abigail's number.

"Hello," a sleepy voice said and I like the sweet breathy sound in my ear.

"Seems like I wake yuh," I said and I heard rustling on her end as if she was making herself comfortable in bed to speak with me.

"That's ok man," she said "I wanted to call yuh but I said I would leave yuh to deal wit Les situation first. How is she."

"She wit her husband so will talk to her wen she gets back here," I told her.

"So how are yuh?"

I knew what she meant and I sigh then answer, "Right now I feel like I would rearrange Kameel's face. To think the ass hole went so far to play Less jus piss mi off."

"I understand," she said and for a minute we remain silent.

"Abby?"

"Yes, Ian."

"Are you willing to see where we can take what is happening between us?" I ask.

I heard her give a little laugh then say teasingly, "Yuh nuh have yuh Brown Skin."

"I love off another brown skin that I really want in mi life now dat mi know she free and mi nuh affi a just a tek a piece every now and then," I told her honestly.

"Yuh love mi off?" she asks surprise evident in her voice.

"Babes yuh tink a jus sex mek mi find yuh so much time risking mi head back. Baby girl yuh mek mi tek soh chance that only a man who rass in love would tek." I relay with a little laugh as some memories play in my mind.

She laughs too and I love the sound.

"Girl yuh remember seh wi almost get ketch by yuh ex bredda in law wen mi an yuh decide fi tief piece in a di coffee piece by the short cut a Miss Pat yawd wen mi come a ar nine night. Girl mi love yuh off fra mi see yuh come fra Kingston come live wid yuh fawder."

"Yuh did?!" she said in surprise.

"Yuh bet yuh pretty sexy ass," I said. "Stupid mi stupid mek yuh get tek weh. Should a pull dung paah yuh wen yuh use to come a shop, yuh wudda di breed fi mi a b my ooman and baby madda instead."

As I spoke I realize that I was truly expressing myself, relating my true desire for her was something I needed to do. I might not have been prepared to be a father then but I knew that I wanted a life like that with Abigail now.

Even though at seventeen she had gotten pregnant for an older man who had easily beguil a young girl with his hype and flashy lifestyle she had gone to H.E.A.R.T Institute and did a three-year catering course and was now working at a jerk center and cook food establishment where the owner was grooming her for a supervisory position.

We had both come a long way. I was the part-owner of a budding hardware and with Leslie's investment in my education, I was a certified construction builder. I was capable of paving a life for her and her daughter. I was on the verge of buying a trailer where we could do larger deliveries and supply even other hardwares with materials. Also, I was true fooling around with Vanessa and living a life of her convenience.

"Abby," I said seriously "I need yuh in my life. No joke. I ain't rushing you but now that we have the chance mek mi love yuh and take care of you and Timoya."

She was silent for some time and for a minute I thought she was going to refuse but when she said, "Ok Ian I would love that very much." I felt a weight lift off my chest and my heart for the first time truly beat in my chest.

"Baby yuh have no idea how yuh mek mi happy," I told her smiling from ear to ear.

"I have an idea," she said cheekily.

I laugh at her implication and my eyes went to my crotch. I was beginning to hunger for some of that happiness.

"Mi a drive come over," I told her.

"Ian it's almost one in the mawnin," she said with a little laugh of bewilderment. "Yuh nuh serious?"

"It's a forty-five minutes drive, jus put on something sexy baby," I told her getting up from the bed. "Soon come."

I hang up the phone then pack a clean shirt and underwear along with my toothbrush and toiletry in a backpack and leave for Abby's house feeling an excitement I never thought I could feel.

It also felt completely and totally right.

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