Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)

Chapter Forty Three

Chanize POV

"With that said," I continued, "I can't wait to work with some of you on the production floor," I ended my speech.

I accepted the job as a Team lead, even though I was a manager before. I just hope these aren't one of the places that you have position to get position.

Waving goodbye, I left the training room,
Hurrying down the staircase, I have add a long day at work and I just wanted to get home safely, open and bottle of wine and chill.

As I swiped my access card across the door, I felt someones hand on my shoulder as I walked out,

"Me just did wah make you a," the person laughed, it was a fairly tall enough young man. It had a low cut hair with a sharp line up, his beard was thick but not over grown,

"You are Chanize, right?" He proceeded to ask me, with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah... Yes," I gathered my self, realizing I was staring longer than I should.

But I couldn't help it. I have come across many men on a daily basis, but among the needle stack there is always those diamonds, and this man was one of them.

"I am sorry... Rough day," I laughed nervously,

"You no remember me don't?" He slid his hand down to my waist, nudging for us to walk forward.

I swallowed hard

It's been awhile since a man touched me, I won't make the desires of the flesh drive me to be a whore, of course I won't fuck every man I see, and I am definitely not going back to Dwayne.

"Honestly, I don't..." We were much further from the main entrance,

"Fucking hell," he laughed.

"Well..." we were now in the parking lot, we were now standing across from each other.

"Take a better look," he smiled, mouth parted a little when I saw how pink his inner lip is,

"Uhmm..." I stared at him at it clicked,

"Oh my fucking god," I laughed, waggly stepping back

"Shemar? Shemar fucking Powell!" I punched him playfully.

"Wah gwan," he chuckled deeply,

"How long since it been big man?"

"Ahhh... Since graduation," we both laugh.

Shemar and I went to the same highschool, he was the basically the class clown.

Fuckery man

"Wah ya do yasso man?" I laugh

"Weh you a do ya?" He tucked the loose hair behind me ear, letting his thumb brush against my cheek,

"Uhmm..." I chuckled softly, trying to play if off,

"Actually, me just start... As a Team Lead,"

"Yeah? Cool cool,"

"And you?"

"Ughhh... Nothing too big," he jeered, "Them gimme a little Operations manager position sah,"

"Wah... A you run things mon, collect up the client them money," I joked,

"Nothing like that man, so..." He looked down at his watch, "So how ya cut so early?"

"Well, me no get assigned to no team yet really, some trainee them ago give me,"

"Oh, sights eh pree,"

"So wah happen, how life?"

"Life good eno," he took out his phone, "But me afi run go pick up my daughter,"