Mar. 3 | 12:35
"Stop!", Jemima squealed, holding on tighter around Von's neck, along with her legs around his waist.
He laughed at her being scared and stood so he was covered from the neck down in the water, "You scary as hell ma. How you grown and don't know how to swim?".
"I never needed to know", she lay her head in the crook of his neck, able to smell the cocoa butter he used to moisturise his skin.
It had been a couple days since the group had been in Jamaica. So far, they had been relaxing for the most of it.
The AirBnB they had, had a games room with arcade machines, a pool table and a darts board. There was also a room with a PlayStation and Xbox both hooked up to the large flat screen TV which was obviously being put to good use.
As well as that, the back yard had a basket ball court and a jacuzzi that was mostly occupied by the girls.
Today, they had managed to get a yacht for a good couple hours.
Due to its large size it also had a pool at the back on the top deck, where most people currently were.
Von kept his arms beneath her thighs, slowly swaying them left and right in the water.
Jemima felt herself becoming sleepy at the action and held him tighter.
"Come round to the front", Dayvon let her legs go and pulled her around his right side.
"Why?", she slowly managed to get around without letting go, going back to her original posture.
"Because. Gimme kiss", he held under her ass with one arm, lifting her head up from his shoulder with the other.
She gave him a few kisses, smiling when they made eye contact after.
"You so pretty baby", he watched her smile widen, making her eyes slightly disappear.
She giggled to hide herself getting shy and he laughed at how the simplest compliment made her giddy.
He placed kisses down her neck, travelling them back to her face, where he placed them all over.
Jemima softly rubbed the nape of his neck with her nails as they were both interrupted from their sweet moment when they heard Booka start screaming.
It looked like he was running away from someone and ran towards the pool.
Obviously around the outside, it was wet. So when he ran on the edge, he slipped and fell in, splashing everyone.
He flapped and waved his arms around, finally standing up. "Oh my god! I just swallowed a gallon of that water! Am I going to die!".
"-You will when I catch you nigga", they heard Louie yell from the other side of the boat.
India groaned at the disturbed peace, "How did y'all forget to bring his leash?".
"Shit, It ain't nothing to go to the store to get one", Durk told her, as the both sat on the ledge, in each other's arms.
"Why y'all talking 'bout me like I ain't right here", Booka acted offended, putting his hand on his hip, leaning on one leg.
"We'on care", Dayvon spoke from over Jemima's shoulder.
Booka walked off, muttering under his breath, rolling his eyes.
"Von!", Durk called out, holding his phone up, recording the two.
He threw his set up, showcasing his teeth from far.
