Last Resort

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Weston's POV

As we check into the Bvlgari Resort, my phone auto connects to the Wi-Fi and there's an influx of messages and missed calls.

An uneasy feeling comes over me.

"Wes? She needs your credit card." Teah says snapping me back to reality.

"Oh, here." I respond handing her the card.

"Babe, I have so much things planned for us to do." She says in excitement.

"Oh yea?" I ask dryly.

"What's wrong? All of a sudden?" She asks.

"Mi good man b." I tell her.

There's a hit on my fucking head n mi haffi kill or be bloodclaat killed. That a the problem.

I push the hotel room door and my subconscious is scoping my surroundings. I'm riddled with paranoia.

"Gwan guh fresh up T, mi out ya Suh a wait pan u. A tub prepared in deh with some Chardonnay suh yuh can take u time n relax."

As soon as I hear her close the bathroom doorI grab my brief case and check the rounds in the desert and the ammunition for the SSG 69

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As soon as I hear her close the bathroom door
I grab my brief case and check the rounds in the desert and the ammunition for the SSG 69.

Everything good a wah part.

"Yow boss everything good pan the soil man, mi a gwan run it off till yuh fawud man. Nuh pussy test. A one don ino man." Crakah says on the voice note.

**Weston I need to speak to you as soon as you land** ~ Text from Mrs Falconer.

Wah my mother want? She never say she dun with mi. It's been ten years. How she know say mi nu ina the country? Mi bloodclaat.

**Black Knight** ~ Text from Paulo.

I instantly grab my ghost cell phone and dial his number.

"Ah, I see you just landed in dubai." He says as his accent overpowers his words.

"How you know that?" I ask him.

"I tell you my boy! Eyes and ears on the ground. I sent my boy Sergio to give an eye, Check your roof top." He says.

I pull the curtain away and I see a light flash from the roof top.

" You se e, you are protected, you're one of my most loyal men." He says reassuringly.

"Blessings, I appreciate it." I tell him.

"Arrivederci." He responds.

"Babes, come join mi nuh." Teah says as she stands at the door covered in nothing but soap.

Jackson's POV

It's my first time back at work since the pash three weeks.

As i open my office door I'm greeted a bouquet and wine with a welcome back card.

"Good morning Mr Harriot, I hope you're in much better spirits." Says Abby.

" I sure am, thanks for the gifts." I tell her as I scan her outfit.

Why she look so extra sexy and fuckable today? Fuccckkk.

Mi know she see mi a look pan har too.

She blushes and moves her hair behind her ears.

Hickey pan har neck in plain sight, but mi woulda put on more deh. Them gal ya wicked them wicked them wicked.

"Let me help you with that." She says ask she moves closer to me brushing her stiff nipples across my hand.

Hmmm ah boy, don't wake a sleeping lion.

I hug her by her waist and gently run my hand over her ass.

"You like that?" I ask her.

"Yes." She responds softly, groping my dick through my pants.

I slap her ass and bend her over the desk then shift her thong.

I rub my finger along the slit of her warm, wet pussy.

" Ahhhh Jackson."

"Sssshhhhhh." I tell her.

I massage the shaft of my cock as I check my wallet for a Trojan.

She lays onto my desk and opens her legs massaging her clit.

I slide the condom on and thrust into her pussy.

She covers her mouth stifling her moans and widens her eyes.

Her eyes roll back as I wine into her slippery pussy.

Har pussy good yuh fuck. Mi cya think too much bout it cause this is a touch and go.

"Uggghhhh, fuck!" I moan as I cum.

Knock knock knock "Jackson ? Babe?" I hear at the office door.

Latty, mi bomboclaat....fuck.

"Hurry up n fix up yuh self! Sit ova there!" I shout emphatically to Abby.

I check my fit in the office mirror then open the door.

She enters and says "Good morning, I brought some breakfast for you."

" Hi Mrs H!" Abby says energetically.

"I hope to be just that soon." Latty says then laughs.

I kiss her left hand and I reply "In time baby."

"I'll walk you out, Abby and I have a lot of rescheduling and business to do." I tell Latty.

"Oh, ok babe." She responds.

As soon as she enters her car, I wave and I bolt into my office.

Abby gets up and holds her head down as she walks past me.

"Come back here." I tell her holding onto her hand.

She stares at me, desperately in need of this dick, her eyes tell me everything I need to know.

"Yuh want this?" I ask her bracing my hard cock onto her navel.

"Fuck me please sir." She says.

"Bend ova." I tell her.

I lift her skirt exposing her pretty pink pussy.

I slap my rock hard cock onto her clit then slowly enter her pussy.

It feel much tighter than before, wah the fuck this gal have ina har ole? Mi pussyclaat. Mmmmm

I fight the urge to bust and as my orgasms become nearer, my strokes become slower.

"Fuck me!" She screams and I drill into her pussy as I cum.

Fuckkkkkkk.

I slap her ass and tell her "Yuh pussy good, yer gal."

She smiles and stares into my eyes and says "Thanks sir."

**Today's the hit.**~ text from Capello.

So much fucking good things happening to me in one day.

I smile menacingly.

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