Chapter Twenty-One

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Chanize POV


"I totally understand..." I nodded with the phone pressed against my ear, pressing my lips against the joint tail,

I haven't smoked weed since I was a teenager, and Dwayne did specialize in bringing that little girl out in me, 

"Yes sir, i agree... " I pushed down the handle on the side of the toilet tank,  listening to the gush of water stream doing the bowl,

"Ok, See you tomorrow, have a wonderful day," I ended the call.

"Suguar daddy a call you?" Dwayne leaned against the bathroom door, 

"Dwayne," I said more childish than I actually wanted it to be. Feeling the blush crept on my face, I quickly forced my legs together, he has seen me naked before but not on a toilet seat, 

"A me boss, me afi go in tomorrow,  one a me Brand Avocates is a suspected for scamming... Did you need something?"

"No, just a wanda how you tek so long..."

"Suppose i was doing the number two?"

He chuckled.

"Women shy when it comes on to doing that round them man... you probaly wait till late nights, or wen me gwan," he softly closes the door behind him.

Yeah, 'them man' but you ano my man Dwayne, you a just wah badman me like fuck.

I didn't even answer him when he asked me to be his... woman, because at the back of my head I could help my from self from thinking about that Alice girl and there is Keisha, I wanted to be his and only his but the heart of a Jamaican Don was untamable.  I told him last night that I will think about it, and I have... but I still don't know.

Pat drying my pussy, I dropped the piece of tissue in the toilet, flushing it again.

Washing my hands, I dried them in one of the towels that hung on the rack. 

"So wah you do before we go home?" I asked, 


"Me no know wah you want do..." he looked me over his shoulders, biting down on his bottom lip, 

My core clenched when I saw his luscious pink lips.

Dwayne and I have been fucking non-stop since we got here, and he came every chance he gets,  and I didn't stop or confront him about, its very funny thing about emergency contraceptives, they become ineffective when a certain amount is taken within a year, so can you imagine taking one after the other, willing clogging my ovaries and shit, not like I want to have Dwayne's babies either.

"I mean... we could always explore, I am sure there are places in the hotel that you haven't been," he added, 

"Me?" I raised my eyebrows, rolling my eyes when I realizing what he meant, he has been here so many times already I am here, he knows every inch and corner of this place, 

"Wei you even get weed fi buy?" I took the torch lighter from the nightstand, relighting the joint, 

"Buy?" he chuckled, "A wei you get that from babes?"

What does he mean? I thought if he didn't buy it where did he...

"You have a dealer... here?" I inhaled the white puff,

"Nuh know if me tell you already, but..." he approached me, "You ask too much question B," he gently pressed me into the wall. 

"Do you never get tired..." I swallowed hard, "... of sex," my breathing got deep,

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