Chapter Twenty

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Dwayne POV


With my hands tucked under my head, I stared out at the balcony, listening to her low snores.

She sounds so peaceful.

The day was coming to an end and the darkness of night crept up across the land, but I couldn't help but think about what happened today... while we were out in the garden. 

Was it her first time? 

The question lingered in the back of my head.

Something about her mouth sliding down her mouth the sides of my penis sent shivers down my spine, but I could also the amateur part of her teeth nibbling on my foreskin. 

She gave me heads to please me? she wanted to please me.

Turning my head around, a small smile crept up on my lips as I watched her rising chest, she must be tired, but I wanted to wake her up and force myself so deep down her throat, her eyes water, but I can't...

She isn't ready to go all the way... not yet.

Caressing her cheek with my thumb, I ogled down her lips... all that hair piled up on the top of her head,

My African princess.

I should order call room service, I thought, she will probably be hungry when she wakes up...

but I don't know what she enjoys... I don't know her at all.


Sitting upright, I gently slid off the bed... I didn't want to wake her.

"Send up a  shrimp alfredo, garlic bread and a orange juice..." I turned around watching as she twisted and turned in bed, with the phone still pressed against my ear 

Should I order for her... what does she would she eat? 

"Uhmm... send up a burger to... chesse, pickle...put everything pan it, loaded fries and..." I paused again, deep in my thoughts, 

"add a cold pepsi to that... room 197."


Sitting at the edge of the bed, I scrolled through my WhatsApp messengers, checking on things back home, 

Me wah see you... Sorry.

Keisha

KMT

Sorry? a spin man fi whole you and spin-off you head...

"Real waste gyal..."

"Hey..." I heard her voice behind me, 

Looking over my shoulders at her beautiful face, I swallowed hard, 

As me see her me wah fuck...

"Everything good?" she asked.

"Yeah man," I nodded nervously, "Just a check an some things back home,"

"Oh," she yawned, "I feel so..."

There is a knock on the door.

Her gaze shifted to it.

"Room service..." I stood, "Never sure what you want fi eat so me order burger, fries and... a pepsi," I spoke, walking towards the door.

"Pepsi?" I could hear the joy in her voice, 

I am surprised that she hasn't ordered it since we arrived here.

"As me say... never know what you want so me order one thing me always see you a drink," I pulled on the doorknob.

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