Chapter Thirty one

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Chanize POV



"Wei you mean me must not do it?" i shouted in a whisper, 

why the fuck me even a whisper?

"B... you pregnant," Dwayne traced his fingers along my stomach...

"That ago stress you out eno... no wah day ya you get fired over fuckery,"

"Ano every call center a the same thing, plus ano like me belly big... by time me start show, reach pan production long time,"

"Well... if a money you want, just tell me how much,"

It no have nothing to do with that.

"A this me no want Dwayne," i slipped off the bed, "Me no want afi be the stay home baby mother... mi been a work and Ibex benefits sound promising, Alorica did a hold me back..."

"And nothing Chan," Dwayne got up also, "Mi just no want feel pressured.... yes you independent but please.."

"No," i braced on the wall,

he was walking towards me.

fuck

i wished that he could fuck right now against this wall

"Like you nah hear weh mi say B.... " he stood across from me, my back press against the wall,

"Me no want you fi work... me will mind you,"

"It no have nothing fi do with that, mi just wah stay active,"

"you done convince me fi make you clinic and not private doctor,"

"Me a mi own big woman eno,"

"Alright.... anything u say," he slowly sniffed my neck, 

"Me mean what me say earlier... mi miss you," he spoke against my lips,

"Dwayne..." i called out softly,

This... this was turning me on, 

"Dwayne what?" he bumped his forehead on to mine, 

"We cant... 

"Why?"

"You are hurt," i started at the white bandage patch on his chest

"Mi dick a hurt me too,"

I tried to fight back the smile that quickly spread across my face, 

"Touch it," he continued,

"Dwayne..."

"Shh" his eyebrows were forced together,

lord God, a wah know?

"You hear that?" 

"No..."

Opening a drawer slowly, he pulled out a gun, "Stay," he looked back at me before opening the door quietly, tipping on his toes carefully

God me tired a the careless living ya, i thought as i bit my fingernails. how a, i even going to tell my grandmother that i am pregnant, she will see the changes on me soon and i wanted to tell her before she hears it from anyone else, 

"Dwayne?" i paused at the door, listening...

is that... is that moaning?

"You good?" Dwayne appeared in front of me, 

"What ... what happened?"

"Nothing," he chuckled, playfully shoving me back into the room, a wide smirk on his face

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