Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)

Chapter Sixty Eight

Chanize POV

"Me nah go pan that eno,"  I stared hesitantly at the local girls in the water, doing all kinds of stunts in the fly boarding sport.

Folding my hands, I looked around me, watching as both tourists and locals cheered on the danger.

Even Ashley.

"Weh you mean you nah go pan it? You fraid?"

Ofcourse!

After you can't grab on pan water.

"A really fraid you fraid?" Ashley pressed on.

With a sigh, I rolled my eyes and walked of to where we had our beach chairs and umbrellas.

"And weh you fi fraid a.... You no fraid a," she mumbles behind me.

And I ignored her.

My greatest fear was to drown.

Seated, I reached into my straw bag for my sunscreen.

"I don't business wah you wah seh," I squeezed the cream into my palm.

"You just a boring up the trip... With you man problems,"

I paused.

Kmt.

I aggressively rub the cream on my skin.

"Well..." A towering shadow stood as a blockage between the evening and I.

I slowly looked up.

A bald head, thick beard local man.

Well I could already tell from his accent.

"Can I help you?"

"No Mami, I am just watching the view,"

His voice irritated me.

I don't know if a the piece a fuck me just get already start cloud me mind, or I am truly disgusted by this man.

His was muscles seemed as if they were to pop soon, and the tattoo '666' under eye made him intimidating.

But me never give a fuck.

"It's funny cause you are blocking mine,"
I shot him a nasty look.

He chuckled.

I looked back at Ashley who was seated on her chair, her face gathered into dislike.

She no like him either.

"That's you real hair?" He reached for my afro, I quickly slapped his hand away.

"Don't fucking touch me,"

"The fuck is wrong with you... Huh?" His voice deepen as he marched closer to me,

I froze.

"Amigo..." Some grabbed his shoulder from behind.

The person from behind lean into his ear speaking low fluent Spanish.

The man took one hard look at me before walking away.

"I am so sorry ladies..." The man apologized.

He was much older.

Dressed in a nude suit.

Who wears a suit at the beach?

I blinked a few time.

"Miguel is a.. worker of mines who flirts too aggressively. I will surely give him talk," he nodded before walking away.

I quickly glanced over to Ashley, who was frozen just as I was.

She was thinking about the same thing as I