Teanna is caught up between being in a relationship with weston a Jamaican Don and her extremely wealthy and powerful fiancé Jackson.
How will the story end?
I fan girl over Wes as I watch him drive. His satin vanilla skin, his hazel eyes, his knitted brows as he concentrates and his buff muscles in his white Lacoste shirt.
I stare at his pants and I can see his dick print. I suddenly feel a wave of heat. I catch myself almost salivating. Diaries of a heartbroken, horny girl. 'Where are we going?' I ask. 'U a drive? U late?' He asks cheekily. I roll my eyes as I reply 'Ok Mr. Falconer.' 'You'll see baby.' He replies. I feel relieved to be away from the city, the air is so fresh. I recline the passenger seat and I close my eyes as I enjoy scent of the green trees and the sea breeze. As we leave St James he says 'Two more hours baby.' I whisper half asleep 'Okay.'
Weston's POV I brashly shut down teanna's questions down in hopes that she doesn't ruin the surprise. She seems a bit upset but it'll all be worth it. I glance at her and she's so relaxed. Sitting pretty in the passenger's seat. She sleeps as I admire her beauty. The way her chocolate skin glows as the sun shines upon her, her plump sexy lips, her hour glass figure, the beauty mark on her lip, her big ass forehead. I love everything about her. I'm doing everything in my power to keep her right by my side. She tosses and turns as she awakes from her sleep. 'Think yuh never woulda come outa hibernation. A how long yuh nu sleep?" I say as I lightly chuckle.
She hits me on the arm as she replies "U got jokes?"
As we approach Azul Beach Resort I say to her "We're here."
She gives me a baffled look. I ask her "What is it?"
She replies "I thought you said you had a business meeting."
"Just come on." I tell her.
The bell man greets us and brings us to the nice little beach date I set up for her.
Rnb music softly plays as the waves crash into the ocean front. There are red roses and candles everywhere.
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I hold her hand as I walk her to the table and as I look at her I can see the happiness in her eyes. I breathe a sigh of relief. I know not everyone takes surprises well, good or bad. I pull her chair out and she sits. "Batty broad yuh fuck." I think. "Thank you." She replies.
"When did you plan all of this? she asks as she takes a sip from her wine glass.
I watch as her lips fold onto the glass and all I can think about is her lips on my dick.
"Nu worry u head babes, I have ways in getting things done." I reply.
"What are your aspirations? I ask her. "Haffi find out if she a yam head cause being intelligent nu mean ya nu yam head." I think.
