Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)

Chapter thirty six

Dwayne POV





"So weh you plan fi do bad man? in fact... " i sat up, "Look hw you bun out Keisha, warn me... and send you self to you grave?" i teased, as i stayed focus on the TV

PUBG we a play... swear this never gets old, and i never get too old to play it.

"Me not even know weh fi tell you, " Gunbag spoke, also focused on the TV
draw it wei one night and cock it in a one corner you sights?"

"Hmmm.... me dig off weh ya say but me think you and Allie girl..."

"Ashley..." Gunbag sounded a bit annoyed,

"Right... Ashley... did a get back serious?"

"Serious?" Gunbag laughed, "Nothing like that... just that me did wah be the one one fi tell her,"

"And make me guess she didn't take it so well?"


"No really," he chuckled, "Well none tall... she bawl and ugly up her self, bay nose-nart and them thing deh," he laughed harder,

I didn't find it funny

Younger me would have found it funny... 

"Dwag... you is not real a G if a so you treat woman eno..." i looked across at him,

"And you are judging me?" he didn't take his eyes off the screen, "You pussy whipped eno my friend," he smirked, "Me a badman... badman can't tame,"

"So wei you say... me can tame?"

"Well obviously Chanize tame you, she pregnant fi you, you move her in the ends... wah next me g, marriage?"

I said nothing.

maybe he is right... I am pussy whipped and i must free my self from this slavery.

Looking back at the Tv, i shook my head, "Me never say nothing about settle down... me just a say if a so you treat woman... you is no G, as for me... nuff more gyal out deh fi get fuck, Chanize just special and she a me babymother..."

"So wei a try fi tell me say... if she never pregnant, she would't deh a foot?"

"But she is... so adi right thing fi do."

After killing Gun bag around one dozen times, we decided to call it quits. Still don't know how is it possible for him to be a good shooter in real life but not in video games. I was now alone in the house lost in my thoughts, a dangerous place to be. Can't believe she ago take the work... without a real fucking reason, all because she wah inde-bloodclaat-pendent.

Kmt

Wa me can do fi change her mind, I thought. 

At this point me would a do anything fi make she change her mind, Me already a suck her  pussy so that out a it. 

"Woman...' i chuckled to myself, cant live with them but you cant live without them to"

And right now the love the life bout fi mad me,

Funny thing about the love of one's life.

Me come cross alot of females weh me think is the one... but this one... she different.

First there was Samantha, Kadian, Tina, Browning from Uptown. And I believe that they were the one, but they all had something missing.... when i was with them i didn't feel safe , but with her... it feels like i am at peace... at home.

Staring down at my cell phone, I stared at her contact... Her ❤️

Should I call her... check in and ask how her day is going.
Or Maybe i should pick her up... 

"Chanize.... body good..." a woman barged in like she owns the place,

I know that voice.

Ashley.

"Oh,  A you..." the excitement fell from her face when she saw me, it's like she is disappointed to see me in my own house,

She doesnt look sad... i thought. She looks way too happy for someone who's alleged boyfriend or should I say baby father, just got some one else pregnant... or

She doesn't know.

Gunbag a real lyiad enuh... that pussy ole.

"Yeah... just me," my sarcastic tone of voice kicked in,

"Oh... umhmm" she closed the door behind her, 

I was watching her closely

"So where is Chan?" she look up the staircase,

"A your friend... you tell me,"

"Me no know... a your woman, no you fi know," she glared at me from feet up to my head,

Right

I smiled, and shook my head, "She about fi go fah," i clicked the calling icon on my cell phone, my heart skipped several beats as i listened to ringing line, 

"Yes?" her voice came across as annoyed and disgust,

Yep she was indeed still mad at me.

"Weh you deh?" my voice was a bit harsh.... fuck, this just a get worse by the minute.

"The same place me say i would be," she challenged,
Remembering that Ashley was still in the room, i looked up. Swiftly, she looked away, playing with the fake leaves from the decor,

Clearing my throat, i walked towards the window slowly

"Coming for you in the next thirty minute..."


"I will return the same way i arrived," she cut me off,

"Hear me a say.... You see the next thirty minute, make sure you deh which you say you deh,"  i  ended the call without giving her the chance,

Slipping the cellphone into my pocket, I walked towards the  glass table, grabbing the MarkX keys,

"No know if you wah wait till you friend come back or you wah circle back, but as me say... a she me a go fah,"

"Yeah..." she moved aside as i marched passed her, "Yeah, me will wait for her,"


Nodding, I opened the front door.





Parked along the road side, infront of Country Club II i called her phone for the eight time,

Me don't know if the this Ibex weh me park up infront of, or the one round the road.

Kmt

A them bloodclaat thing me cant bada with... my jaws tighten, holding the phone closer to my ear,

Have a good mind, just shoot up the place.


"Hello?" she finally answered.

"Yo a weh you deh.... look how long man a fucking call you!"


"I was inside.... on the production floor,"

i tried to calm down.

"A which one a the ibex?"

"Pines, the one where Hilo is..."

I ended the call.

Powering up the engine, i drove out into the traffic.

Pulling up into the plaza, I spot her laughing and talking with a punk,

OK

Speedily, i pulled up to their feet,

Reaching over to the door handle, i pushed it forward....

"Come in a the car"

She didn't even seem bothered or frightened...

She did this intentionally... to make jealous

And i fell for it.... Shit.

Now i feel stupid

"It was nice seeing you again Cous... and stop be a stranger," she pulled him into a hug,

Cous?

A now me feel like fool.

Slipping into car, she close the door gently behind her,

With my hands fixed onto the steering, I  watched as the poorly dressed man walked into the building,

"Dwayne... I," she stuttered,

"This..." her voice broke,

"I think.... I think we should take a break,"

Hearing those words stung me, it was more painful than the gunshot wound....

"Break?" my eyes burn... I looked at her, and couldn't look at me...

A bawl mi ago bawl?

But this no real... badman no bawl...

"Hell..." there was a knocking on the window, 

"Sir or Mam..."  the knocking got more intense, "You can't block the entrance,"

"No..." I shook my head, "Which bloodclaat break?!" I got aggressive, its as if her words just soaked in,

"A fuck ya fuck pan me Chanize?"