Paradise All the Way Down

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With blurry eyes and pounding head, I look to the side of me to get my bearings.I was in the room I had chosen on the pullout. I realize I am fully naked, and someone is beside me. I look over to see Carlos asleep. I lean off the bed to grab some aspirin and the bottled water next to it. I get up to take a shower to remember what happened last night.  

While I was letting the water run over me I was remembering the buzzing feeling I had when seeing Tracie, but it seems that I couldn't really talk to her alone. Everyone was fucked up off the rum. Carlos had migrated to me, and wanted to watch a movie. Seems to just be our same pattern. I wanted to ask him what this was, but honestly I knew what it was. We were just casually sleeping together. The romance that was budding seemed to have dissipated, or maybe it just found it's cadence and rhythm.  

When I got out of the shower, I looked over, and he was still out cold. I decided to see if there was anything to make for breakfast. I saw that someone put bagels out, so I got one and looked in the fridge to see if there was any cream cheese. I looked at the time on the clock it was 11:32 am. The house was quiet, seemed that most were still sleep. As I was eating, I was just thinking how amazing this trip is already. I mean I was in Jamaica! I have never traveled anywhere due to my family, and I am in a completely different place now. I looked up to see  I was being watched.

"Good-"

She placed her index finger on her lips saying "shh." I finished chewing and swallowed a shallow breath. I took a sip of water as she came over to me like a panther stalking it's prey. Her curls were thrown in a messy pony tail, as she sprang into action to pushed me up against the kitchen counter. She kissed me with her sweet lips while her hand started sliding down my rib cage as I pulled my shorts open for her to slide her hand into my panties. "Trac-" I barely moaned before we heard footsteps coming our way. Her fingers had barely brushed the inside of me before pulling away as she slyly slipped down the hallway disappearing as if nothing had ever happened. My half eaten bagel was still on the counter as I sat back quickly on my stool. 

"Roll roll roll ya weed, pass the blunt oh please, Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane, please pass the blunt to me." I hear Darryl sing lightly as he came in with the rolling papers I got him for Christmas and his rolling tray. He sat down beside me .

"Good morning to you too."

"It's a Great morning, you going snorkeling later?"

"Nah, I'm gonna join in on the hike at 4."

"I wanna go snorkeling see the fish, fishy fish."

"I like swimming, but that's next level."

"Well of course it is, it's suppose to be, we in Jamaica baby."

"I'll be more ready to hit the clubs later."

"You tryna dutty whine it?"

"Hell yea." I finished off my bagel and he offered me a few hits of his weed.

"Good Morning, anyone want to go to the store with me?" Pocket had a luxurious long kimono robe wrapped around her.

"Sure I'll go with you. How was the beach this morning?"

"Oh I didn't go" She laughed. "Had a little too much fun last night, slept in."

"Yea so did I."

"What are ya'll getting at the store?" Darryl said as he puffed out slowly.

"Well I've gathered up a general list for the house, but if you want something specific, you better tell me now."

"Just bring me some of those Banana chips me and Ollie shared last time."

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