Chapter 21

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Queen

For the past three hours,I've been sitting at island .I want to go into the bedroom,but my feet are too weak to do so.I can't believe I had a seizure and I was in a coma for three weeks.I doesn't feel like I've been gone for three weeks.

"Hello," Pauline said,interrupting my train of thoughts.I was completely unaware that she had entered the kitchen.

"Hello,"I responded,a little surprised

"How are you?"she asked trying to make me feel comfortable.

"I'm fine"I replied,a slight smile on my face .She stared at me,puzzled as to how I had gotten into the kitchen."Jo,brought me here," I informed her in response to the unasked inquiry.

"Ahh,yes,your feet will feel a little wobbly for a while,but my recommendation to you is to try and stand up every now and then.I'm going to have Siah assist you".She remarked as she typed on her phone.When she was through,she looked at me,and I could tell she was ready to ask me a series of questions based on her expression.

"Where are you from?"she asked,sitting down on the island beside me

"I'm from Philly"

"Any family?"she asked looking at me

"Yes,they're crazy"I smiled thinking about them.I miss them very much even though we video call twice when I was at  Blacks.Sophie is doing well shit I forgot she has Bungo's daughter.

Pauline smiled has she continued with the questions "where did you and Siah meet?" I had no idea how to answer that question and I definitely can't tell her the truth. "We met at-"just when I was about to tell a lie Jo walked in.

"What a way yuh inna mi business"he said to Pauline

"But yuh nuh easy"she said for the first I hear her not using standard English.Then we laughed

"See mi here"he said presenting himself in front of her

"Guh bathe and come back mi want yuh help wid sumn"she said to him

"Alright,mi soon come  and mi nuh want yuh a question,question mi wife"he said.Pauline just kissed her teeth.At this point I'm discombobulated he was just being disrespectful to me and now I'm his wife?only Jamaican men stay this way.

About thirty minutes he was back,he was wearing a black short sweat pants and a black T-shirt

"Mi neva think yuh would a come out.No sah Siah"Pauline said in hyperbole

"Tell mi wah yuh want mi fi do nuh lady"he said

"Lift yuh Queen"she said as she looked for something in her bag.

"Wah?"he asked

"Har foot dem need fi exercise or else them ago weak"she said then continued "tek har off a the stool and put har in front a yuh"she instructed.Jo was reluctant but he followed his mother's order.I was in front of him and my back was on his chest this is the closest I've ever been to him and he smelled so good,my God.

"Put har foot pan top a your foot then yuh ago walk wid har"she gave her next set of instructions and he followed.I was standing on top of his feet and his hands were under my armpits for support.We started to take a few steps.

"How are you feeling Queen?"Pauline asked

"My feet feels a little weak,but they're better than before"I gave her my feedback

"Good,Siah walk likkle faster"she told him

He did as she instructed.This time I'm feeling something on my ass,is Jo having a....boner?has he continued walking I could feel it.Is it wrong to get wet by this?

"How are you feeling now?"she asked the same question again within a five minutes period.I sure as hell can't tell her I'm wet so I just responded "I'm a little better"

"Son increase your pace"once again he followed her order and this time I could feel everything.I could hear him breathing hard in my ears and I knew he knows what he's doing to me.He removed one of his hand from my armpit to wipe his eye and in the process of putting his hand under my armpit again his hand touched my right breast,my nipples stood up and they were begging for his attention.

"Alright,we'll stop her for today"Pauline said as she looked at her watch "Queen,I'm seeing progress if you continue like this for a few more days you'll be walking better in no time.Son go put her on the bed and come follow me go down stairs" she said as she packed up the items she took from her bag earlier.Once again he followed her order without saying a word.We continue in the position we were in until we reach the bedroom.He put me on the bed and in the process I looked at his sweats and I could see how hard he was and this made me smile.

"Yuh get joke?"he asked being rude

"Yes,I'm just fascinated that your not attracted to me yet your hard"I said

He chuckled,then put his hand around my throat then whispered in my left ear "If you were my type,I would be fucking you right now"he left go of me and stood up straight.As he was about to walk away I held one of his hand and pulled me back.I returned the favor of putting my hand around his throat and pulled him to my level then put my lips of top of his.He wasted no time in opening his mouth and we had a slow and passionate make out session.I took the opportunity to use my next hand to slip it in his sweats and feel him through his boxers.He groaned in my mouth but didn't stop kissing me.I pulled away,then put both hands on each side on his sweats.I looked at him then asked "May I?"he nodded and I pulled down his sweats and boxers.I've never seen a dick in real life and I absolutely can't believe I'm doing this.He was a good size and I was scared but I wasn't going to tell him that.I started to stroke him slowly then put the tip in my mouth and started sucking.I've never done this before and I'm not sure if I'm doing it right but his groans approved differently.He used his hand to grab my hair and thrust into my mouth;it this point I'm gagging and tears were on the verge of falling.He took this opportunity to thrust faster hitting the back of my throat.I'm tasting a sweet-salty liquid in my mouth and I'm realizing he's about to cum I pulled away out of breath then wiped my mouth.He was looking at me as if I was crazy.

"I'm not your type....remember?"I reminded him

He was breathing hard as he adjusted his clothes and without saying a next word he walked out of the room.I was shocked that I did that yet pleased to show him I was still in charge.

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