Meet Celest Lia, a regular-degular teen with a heart full of hope and promise. She portrays a peaceful character, free from drama and stress, until the day she cross paths with her wildest dream.
Then there's Kevaun Wright, the exotic Don from Spani...
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"And me seh ayy gun man bad bitch me a yuh don, mi body don up and dem gyal dem a mi fan," Celest sings. She keeps replaying this one song and it's getting annoying.
She knows every lyric, like she studied the song even when she's sleeping. I glance over at her and smile as she behaves as if she's in the music video.
I shake my head and laugh. She begins to move her waist and shake her ass. Why she a do this when me a drive? I want to just grab her and fuck her senseless.
Make her cum repeatedly on my dick.
Taking my eyes off her, I try to bury those thoughts.
"Next song," She says then changes the song to Ride by Kash Promise Move.
Like Celest waah mi pull ova and fuck har in a the car.
She slow whines to the song and I can't take my eyes off of her. The way how she a move har batty right now have me hard as fuck. Feel like mi hood ago explode if mi nuh push it in a har.
Jah kno
I slap her ass. "Dat hot eno," She rubs her bottom and I laugh.
"Come ride mi cocky a dat yuh fi come do,"
"Mi not even a look pon yuh," She laughs taking out her phone.
"Yuh hungry?" I ask her and she shakes her head "yes". "Weh yuh want?"
"Come we guh a pizza hut then burger King," She says and I drive to burger King. While we wait in the drive through, I play some kraff as I smoke.
"Buy a strap a yesterday, Glock a kick like Messi left, rifle sing like Chelsea deck, mount a Killa deh a foot mi deeven know a who fi send, bagga dawkness me a medz, heart a rage mi brain a melt, jah know dah pain yah feel different," She raps.
"Load mi k dash weh di pin, rap a turban round mi head, nuh need nuh help, nuh wah nuh strength, mi alone we murder dem, one man a dirt dem endz, pon di news dem seh a ten," I finish the verse.
We sing the rest of the song together and the vibe in the car nice.
"Yuh cyaa dash weh dat," Celest hisses. She hates when I smoke. I through it through the window and drink some of the Pepsi. I collect our food then I drive off.
"A affi joke diss," Celest says looking at back of the receipt. She hisses and tear it in half then throws it throw the window. I don't even bother to ask what it is because I already know.
*
"Hear mi now, hear mi now..." Celest moves around the room with the remote in her hand, acting as if it's a mic. She's been singing from we reach and all now she cyaa done.
All I can do is laugh at her. She is so goofy and fun to be around and that's what I like about her the most. Always ago mek a person laugh.
