The Jamaican Romeo and Juliet

Idée fixe

*********3:16 am****************

Teanna's POV

I'm awakened by a gut wrenching hunger.

I pick my phone up and walk to the kitchen.

As I prepare a bowl of cereal, I hear Wes say in a sleepy voice "U good babes?" while rubbing his eyes.

" I'm ok babe, want some ?" I say.

"Nah." He replies and then pours a shot of Johnny walker.

I widen my eyes as I ask him "A tea?"

"Fi strength mi hood root." He says as he gives me a cocky smile. No pun intended 😂

I roll my eyes as I continue eating my cereal.

He stands behind me while rubbing my nipples as he drinks from the glass.

I already know what time it is, I can feel his hardened dick pressing against my back.

I'm really not in the mood, super tired but my pussy is saying otherwise.

I can feel the stickiness of my juices on my inner thighs.

I scroll on my phone as I eat, pretending to ignore him.

"Just know say when yuh see mi yuh fi skin out cause mi ago want da pussy yah, always." He says as he tickles my side.

I let out an awful laugh and he says "Weh ya laugh fa." as he lifts my satin robe and rubs my slippery pussy.

He places his glass in the kitchen's sink and returns.

"Hurry up n eat the likle cereal man." He says as he rubs my throbbing clit.

"Aaaaahhhhh" a soft moan escapes from my lips.

We're interrupted by the loud ping of my cell phone.

*** Hey baby, I hope you're okay. I'm not going anywhere, I'm yours and you are mine. Never forget.** JACKSON Texts.

"Mi never tell yuh fi block the bomboclaat man." Wes says aggressively.

"I forgot to block his other number Weston." I say as I fumble to block him.

"Oh yuh lucky." He says as he stares at me angrily.

****You're yet to feel the full effect of hurricane Jackson.**** another text pops up from Jackson before I press the block button.

"Gi mi this bomboclaat ya man." Wes says as he grabs my phone.

He dials Jackson's number and says "Pussy any weh yuh deh mi ago find yuh n mince up yuh bomboclaat."

"Ina yuh gal pussy mi a deh." Jackson says then ends the call.

Weston's POV

At this point mi not even bloodclaat know wa Teanna deh pan Breda.

Cocky dead instant to pussyclaat.

"Teanna don't fucking provoke mi!" I shout in rage.

I see the fear in her eyes and I instantly feel like a monster.

I sigh then say "Sorry T"

She storms into the bedroom and slams the door.

"Open the door." I say calmly.

" Fuck you!!" She shouts.

"Fuck me? Is that any way to talk to your husband? I say playfully.

I fumble over my words as I struggle to apologize. Neva apologize a bomboclaat ina my life yet. Anybody can fuck off.

"Teah, it won't happen again. Shouldn't have spoken to you like that."

She slowly unlocks the door and pulls it open.

Seeing her so teary eyed fuck mi up breda but mi haffi make she know nu fi play wid d don bomboclaat feelings.

"T......" I say as I pull here closer to me.

I hold her chin up and I softly press my lips against hers.

She hugs me around my waist and says " I'd never."

"Make sure, cause u know e code." I say authoritatively.

"Babe, chill." She says.

She better know say mi nu have nu chill. Dead bwoy and dead gal, dog, puss, and bloodclaat ting if that boy fuck roun mi medz.

Jackson's POV

I'm starting to feel compulsively obsessed with Teanna.

I'm laying in bed with Latisha. We just done fuck and all mi can think bout is sweet pussy Teanna.

Besides, Latty is too gullible.

Think mi coulda gi Teanna them fuckery excuse ya bout cheating on her n she make it blow off so. Way to easy.

I miss my bad bitch. I miss the spontaneity. The way she suck mi cocky. Jah Jah.

"Baby, I made you some tea." Says Latty as she walks over to me trying to look into my phone as I text the love of my life.

I quickly turn phone face down.

"Nu wa no tea eno." I tell her.

She disappointedly says "Alright." then goes to the kitchen.

I run to the bathroom to answer the phone as I see Teanna's name pop up on the caller id.

"Ina yuh gal pussy my deh!" I shout as the batty boy threatens me.

Think him a try fuck weh mi gal n it go suh.

"Jackson!!" Latty shouts at their bathroom door.

"Next bomboclaat bagga talking." I say as I hiss my teeth.

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