Dwayne POV
Sitting back in the chair, I leaned back... thinking.
Something nuh right.
The superintendent backed down totally, he dropped the investigation and relocated.
Me no trust it
"Yow," I called, signalling to Gunbag with my head, towards the kitchen.
We both stood up at the same time. Leaving his son playing GTA 7.
I didn't know what to think of the kid, he was too shy and withdrawn for my likings. But the more time he spends with us, he will get tough... Probably tougher than his dad.
"Why pree?"
We both stood in the kitchen.
Looking over his shoulders, I watch the boy.
"Weh you say him name again?"
"Aston... No know wah kind a fuckery name that fi him mumma gi him" he hissed his teeth,
"Weh you did want the woman do, name her her pitney Gunbag 2.0 or Sir Vinroy Jr," I joked,
"Ya fuckery man eno," Gunbag laughed.
Silence
"So watch ya..." I spoke low, Aston was wearing headphones but I couldn't be too careful.
"...We need more eyes and ears," I said in a serious tone. Pulling the freshly made spliff.
Purple Skunk.
Inhaling the sweet aroma of the weed, I let my chest fall steadily.
"...Babylon boy Dem run back the piece a food. But me no trust it... The more soldiers we have in a camp, the firmer the thing be... You dig wei me a say?"
"Yeah... Yeah, me get wei you a say... So wah the pree?"
"Me ago link with Pop-skull them... See how we can pencil out..."
"Pop-skull... Such man from Maypen?"
Yes, him a the Don fi Farm.
"Yeah—"
"We might circle tomorrow in a the hours, less traffic, smoother process... But no watch nothing," I ease the spliff in between my lips, Igniting the tip with a flames from a lighter,
"Dwag them a tell me say uno circle Chanize... Hilo dwag?" Gunbag fucked around, laughed.
I didn't my face remained stiff.
Seeing her that yesterday, did something to me. I was in a calmer mood, even though it wasn't calm enough; but I must say I slept well last night.
I hissed my teeth.
"Run in a the B, is a one bread me go buy, Zeen,"
Lie
Me not even too like bread.
"Just so..." Gunbag pressed
I was getting irritated.
"Me go buy a bread, see the catty and happen fi have a club invite with me,"
"Everything is just a big whole coincidence, just so..." Gunbag joked,
"Uno can say anything uno want eno... A my pussy that," I chuckled.
"But..." I quickly added, "You in a my business, where is your babymother?"
"Ashley down a yard..."
"Not she..." I teased, "Nuh must good throat' Keisha," I laughed.

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Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)
RomanceThe exciting journey of Dwayne and Chanize, the perfect working-class "inner city" girl who fell in love with a Jamaican Don. But is the heart of a Jamaican Don capable of loving? (IT FULLA MISTAKE... SOON EDIT IT!!) This is a fictional story with f...