❝Baby I don't need a man, I need Dinero & a tan!❞-Taj Romaé
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"...if yuh nuh name Dinero den mi nuh want yuh,"I say sassily.
He chuckles.
"Den how you a pree me so?" his husky voice ask as he makes...
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T A J R O M A E ᵀᴬᴶ ᴿᴼᴹᴬᴱ
His question is so simple.
Yet, so hard to answer.
I have stood up for our relationship. Why would he feel like I'm not? I'm only giving my mother some time before I let her know.
As he stares at me with emotionless eyes, waiting for my answer my heart gains momentum.
Why am I nervous?
Get yourself together..
"I don't plan to keep us a secret," I start.
His eyes moves from me to the two girls passing us.
They look familiar, dressed in sling bikinis. Just different colors.
"Wahm Zeer you good?" the girl in the yellow ask when she finds him staring.
Mi nuh wrong har cause why him a stare?
Her friend who is wearing blue looks at me before her eyes finds him with the widest smile on her face. It's almost malicious.
I look at Zahir.
"Deh ya enuh," he retorts.
Hmm.
Men.
She looks back at her friend and they continue their conversation, smiling cheekily while wining their butts away.
Dem fava duck.
I can't say better.
"You seem fi a keep we a secret," he says when he looks back at me.
"Mi just fi keep you as one," I roll my eyes, annoyed by him.
Jelly..
His face falls as he furrows his eyebrows in confusion, searching my face I guess.
