Chapter Fifty Nine

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Chanize POV

Gently pumping it from bottom to the tip, I glided it across my lips. Satisfaction filled me up as the thick liquid came in contact with my lips. I dragged it from one corner of my mouth to the other, pressing my lips together once the gooey trail ended,

My favorite lipgloss, thought, as I cleaned up around the edges of my lips.

Today was basically the last day of work for the next five days, I have took my five day vacation leave and I will surely use it wisely. My trip begins tomorrow, then I will return and... Go on this thing with Shemar.

Wearing a yellow body con dress, and platform along with with a matching purse. I was feeling my self today, and have decided to dress up. My mind still wasnt at ease... Not with what happened lastnight.

I have messaged Dwayne serval times, but he didn't respond. It had to be Marvin, trying to frighten me but I wasn't scared... Not when I was fucking Don, I have seen it all.

Trust me.

Sigh

Shakeem didn't seem to be phased by the suspicious vehicle, instead he kept teasing that maybe it was my mad man ex boyfriend I told him about, but that was impossible.

Dwayne doesn't have a clue where I lived.

I didn't know know what to make of Shakeem. He seems to have good intentions, but I am taking it slow, with everything that has been going on... I can't trust him too easily, especially with what happened with Marvin.

His fingers were in your pussy lastnight, how you intend on moving slowly after that?

The voice in my head reminded me.

Reminiscing on his fingers inside, I shyly bit down on my bottom lip. I could feel still them in me, spreading my walls apart.

It was no match for Dwayne's skills, but I could tell Shakeem knew how to fuck... I guess time will.

I took one last look in the mirror, before grabbing my car keys from the dresser.

Another day, another dollar... I thought.

Work time.

Closing the grill locks behind me, I unlocked my car. Fixed in my path I stared at the gold BMW that strolled closer to my gate, music was pumping through the speakers on high blast,

Mi baby you
Ah mi lady you
Mek mi play wid you
Come mek mi stay wid you
None ah dem cyan wine di way you do
Come mi have sup'm to say to you
Brace pon me fi di night
Baby mi love wen yuh hold mi so tight
Do anything weh yuh please, weh yuh like
Love wen di freak dem come out at night
If yuh give yuh man bunn (mhmmm) dat is alright
God a forgive you fi tell him a lie
Screechy lik a thief inna di night
No matta weh yuh do yuh a mi baby
Gyal
Buss a wine
Buss a sweat
Yuh fi set like yuh wah bruk yuh neck (gyal)

My yard afi be a fucking car mart or car wash... Fi car so much car pull up.

I stared at the tinted vehicle. The gold vinyl wrap compliment the dark rims.

Who this now?

I watched, waiting for the driver to reveal him self.

The passenger side window slowly rolled down, the ear aching music went down in volume with it,

Grinning white teeth behind the steering wheel greeted me,

I shyly look down at my toes, then back up, my hands was fixed on my car door,

"Aren't you filled with surprises?" I smiled,

"Something like that," he licked his lips,

Fuck.

"Back so soon?" I flirted.

"Seems so," Shakeem watched me closely, "Addicting like meth,"

I blushed.

"You look nice," he added, complimenting me.

I know.

"Thanks, felt like dressing up for work,"

"Work? Naah, me can't have you a waste a outfit like that... Let we go brunch,"

Is he asking me on a date?

My heart back flipped in my chest.

"I would love to but as I said, work..."

Shakeem leaned over and opened the passenger side door,

"Chanize," his face remained pleasant, "Come in a eh car,"

I swallowed hard, I was either a sick person but I liked the way he commanded me,

"Ok," I locked my car.

"Look suh good and wah go work," he hissed his teeth lowly,

Our eyes right upon until I sat down, closing the door behind me, reaching to my left I pulled the seat belt strap, twisting to the other to secure it.

Catching a quick breath, made me gasp...
Shakeem's face was much closer, causing our lips to slightly brush,

"Me tell you how nice you look," he sucked on his bottom lip, as his eyes trailed over me, undressing me with each glance,

"Yes," I swallowed hard, "Twice," I barely squeaked,

"Well, mek me just say it again, you looking fucking... Good," I eyes locked again.

My body ached to be touched, sadly I didn't know if it wanted Dwayne or this new fling. But all I know is that I wanted to pick up where we left off lastnight.

The clicked of the seat belt, broke the sexual tension and I made sure it did so.

"Where are we going?" I looked ahead, watching Shakeem with the corner of my eyes, he hasn't moved.

"We will decide on the way," he slowly ease up into the driver seat,

The car engine revved up, the window on my side rolled up, the AC stung my skin.

We left.

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After driving in circles for thirty minutes, we finally stop at Fromage Brasserie, a popular brunch spot in Kingston.

Uptown really nice eno, I looked through the window.

Quickly, Shakeem parallel parked into a shady spot, before existing the car, opening my door before I could,

I smiled then stepped out.

Allowing to stay Infront of him, Shakeem trotted behind me like a security guard, I felt like a Queen.

Inside was clean, and elegant... Even though it's barely passed lunch time.

I choose the table.

Shakeem choose the chair with him facing the entrance, I proceeded to sit to across from him,

"Good afternoon—— Hi," the young stared at Shakeem, I watched as Shakeem stared at her with puzzled but a warning stare,

"Uhmm," she quickly collects her self,

"Sorry, here the menus," she handed us both the thick booklets,

"I will be in twenty minutes to take your orders," she hurried off.

"Can see say you is a regular customer,"

Shakeem laughed lowly, "Nothing like that man," he looked around at the decor, "Plus... First me a forward yasso,"

"Mhmm," I smiled, glancing down at the brunch menu.

"Chanize..." I heard a familiar voice,

I quickly looked to verify if my ears were playing tricks,

And I wish it was.

"Oh Lord, its been a while dear, long time me no see you..." her voice grow louder as she approach our table.

Rose

Dwayne's mother.

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