A Dancehall Story: Book 7

Chapters 33 - 3 Way

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Chalkline's POV

After we landed, we checked into our hotel rooms then went to get some food. For the entire time Chanel didn't say a word of English to me.

I even tried with my best efforts but she barely answered or acknowledged me.

She was cold.

Called my wife three times but she didn't answer.

I knew she was in the house so that made me happy for now.

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Wifey's Chat

Me: Good pussy Stacy.

Me: You nah answer me? Bet me send LJ come slap een yuh head.

Me: Wife inna the don life.❤

Me: We can have phone sex tonight?

Me: Alright gwan show off you short ugly red self.

Me: A really cocky feelings you a carry Stacy?

Me: Alright when me come me aguh breed you again, just a fuck you for a week straight.

Me: Aye yuh know you pussy good Stacy? Any how you give weh me a murda you.

Me: You know me shoulda cut it out and bring it with me.

Me: Stacy Walker.

Me: Answer your phone nuh.

Me: Alright then. Just remember this.

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She wasn't using me to rass. I knew why she was behaving like this. I do it too and I'm a master at it.

I left the room to for dinner.

Met Chanel in the dining area.

She looked pretty as always. Thank God she was my sister.

Jesus thank God.

I looked at her plate and I was upset. She didn't have any weight to watch because she was just as skinny as me with breast and a flat batty.

"You know the food free and you can take as much as you like?" I asked.

On her  plate was two pieces of shrimp and some grass.

This shit upset me.

"I'm ok with this" She said.

"That can full your belly?" I asked.

That's why I have to love my Stacy because one thing for sure I had to feed her and not foolishness either.

When dat want her food and cocky that little rass tun into pitbull when she is hungry and horny.

I took a deep breath while thinking about her.

Chanel was even picking at the shrimp on her plate.

"That's why you miserable suh because you nah nyam good food"  I said.

I got up from the table and went to buffet line. I filled a plate with food and brought it back to her.

"Eat this, I bet you will have a better attitude after you belly full" I said.

She looked at the plate then looked at me.

"Have you always been a bully?" She asked.

I took some salmon from her plate.