Filly & Nubile (Completed)

33| Too good to be true

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KITTY

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I've been busy for the past three days; Monday through Wednesday.

Jodie has been from her home to the court house in Montego Bay and we had lunch along with Kiah and annoying Zaire. Dexter has been working with Stephen on the property as well as looking after Mama's home. Keyran as been looking after my business one in a while and I couldn't be more thankfully for my siblings. Kiah kept my company the most as we'll always have a plan and dragging Zarie behind us for extra support and entertainment.

With security and a driver, we had no problems but my stomach did. My cravings caused an uproar as I'll have to take multiple stops to fart. Like a lady, I let it out quietly but it surely caused the driver to swerve since he was struggling to hold his breath then came the coughing. The smell was awful that it mixes with the air conditioner and the leather interior.

Marshall had told his boss of the stops but held valid reasons why. Then my dear fiancé was in a meeting and had to leave since he was laughing, hard. Thinking back on how I told him, I didn't know whether to laugh or cringe. I definitely sound country and it made me embarrassed.

"A yuh baby eno. Me did a try let out the likkle silent fart after the cravings or mih craven self get greedy fih see all the food. Sorry Stephen but deh poop scent deh stuck inna yuh car seat like crazy glue. An yuh know seh it seems dih driver like it because him have wih inna it and the AC fih bout three long minutes. Mih shame yuh frig but a nuh me, a the baby. Me tap mih breath like idiot wid Kiah who a mek up har face like pussy a peep thru tear draws. Mih sister guh ride with Marshall dem and lef me a smell sum ting worst than when hog truck a pass. All when your pickney born, mih know seh deh shit deh go can kill dog. A dih fuss in a my life mih fart eva stick suh... Yuh pickney fart mih mean. Yuh affi go sell the car cause it cah go change and worst, a fih damn cute white Audi. Mih too nuff, me should a tek the BMW or mek Zarie come pick me up..."

I was ranting along and it wasn't until I realized how quiet it was before he started laughed. He was holding it back the whole time and during then, I heard how concerned the people around him where.

This man laughed till he started crying then bawled for his mother dramatically. I had to pretend I wasn't bothered as driver, security and my siblings laughed as they heard Stephen.

I just had to give the driver money to by extra car fresher and some fabreeze which didn't help the situation.

Today Thursday was the first I had no plans of going out. I've been using my phone only answer calls so I told Annette what I wanted for lunch and staying in bed after spending time with Mama.

With the long intro playing on the Nigerian move, I frowned at the loads of messages I've missed.

Few from Stephen since we mainly call but there was over a hundred in all. I've paused the phone to call those that I can or reply to the messages. Leaving the unsaved ones for last seems right because I was in disbelief going though it all.

Betrayed is what I felt, but also relief for not ever inviting her to my home or updating her on my personal life...

If I can't trust myself, I'll stay in solitude so I don't regret anything. I don't trust black people as much as I love them but trusting a Chinese was worst. God knows why her parents wants to find her a husband so she can move back to China after her studies. The other Asians stayed together but since day one she's always around the black folks, around me. Jamie and I shouldn't have taught her patois in prep school. Now she was using what I taught her to pull me down.

Plotting her murder in my head, I texted her normal as if I didn't saw the evidence.

Mama Louise always says to follow my intuition and I did. I've kept things from Jamie and her about Stephen or anything regarding to the property improvement. Jamie will know more since his mom, Sister Patsy is still around the area but he wasn't that close to Lee Lee from the start. From her dad held back his twenty dollar change, he disliked Chinese and only them. He got beating for the twenty dollars so I don't blame him.

What made me angry was the lies she was feeding this 'nah reach bleach out face gyal.'

I wasn't even going to tell Stephen since it wasn't his problem to worry about.

It's like God is looking out for me. Taking away all the problems from my life and as much as the Henry's didn't deserve death, they just weren't nice people.

The wife aways tries to flirt with daddy and complete with mummy. The husband is a child's predictor as my sisters and I weren't the only ones he watched, but the community girls. He use to watch me pin my clothes and underwear on the line on our roof as if he studies my laundry pattern. My sisters and I had to hide our underwear with the sheets so he doesn't watch them. Then his daughter who seems as if the devil was with her.

"Damn pervert..." I hissed, shutting off my phone and grabbed the remote to play the movie but it couldn't.

I was frightened and could only flinch seeing Stephen standing there holding my plate in one hand and cup of ice shaving in the other.

Blinking, I grinned and got out off bed and took the plate. Resting it on the vanity, I hugged him and inhaled deeply, feeling high on his addictive scent. "I missed you."

"I missed you more." He kisses my lips and I moaned instantly, feeling all over him but he protested and pulled away. I looked up at him, hurt but he ignored it. "What pervert?"

"Mister Henry." I shrugged and reached up to pull him down for more kisses but he was stiff as a board.

"What happened?" He enquired and I frowned but starts getting him undress.

"He was the pervert of Catherine Hall, watching all of us girls but my sisters and I got it worst because we're his neighbors. It's the only reason he built their house so tall, to see us. We never told anyone but it gave me the push to leave and live with Mama. He would always watch our underwears on the line like he can tell when we were on our periods because of the extras. You know I'll wash what I take off immediately in the shower?" He nods and I continued.

"One in the morning, one in evening and if the time is hot we'll take a wash off and that's another underwear. We had some missing, my sisters and I. Then one day mummy told us to stay home because it was raining hard so we did hear his wife accusing him of cheating. On the other hand, Jodie had to use what she saves and ask Dexter for money to put together and buy us more panties before mummy finds out."

His expression was blank but the way he was clinching his teeth as the jaw muscles move, I know he was pissed.

"Vibes cut babes. Eat yuh food before it gets colds." He kisses my head, fixing his clothes and left.

Instead of bothering him, I took my food and drinks and went on the couch facing the television and played the move.

I've asked for just white flour dumpings and a whole buttery peppery cabbage with shredded carrots. I ate it all and started on the real ginger beer and shredded ice drink. Rubbing my chest and between my breast since it was where I felt the food had stuck, it made me a little uneasy but it was all gone by the long loud burp I let out.

Stephen wasn't back after something so I went out seeking for him. What I never expected was the conversation I wished I didn't hear him having over the phone.

"Him nuh dead good bro. If me never overheard har talking to har self then yuh know... Mih should a just wait and torture him pussyclaat today... It bun mih yuh fuck but mih glad seh dat deh family a problem gone. All dat deh Chinese gyal next cause mih nuh inna dih drama thing or wah mih wife get involved yow... Right... Uncle Bill deh back a Flanker and dih man nah learn him lesson fih nuh cross me... Dis time mih nah lef him a sea, probably go show him how life short." He chuckled and continued. "Bring him inna mih helicopter and mek him try sky driving... Yeah mon... Zoeyan, nuh nah plan fih announce yuh presence?"

My eyes widened and he looked over his shoulder at me while raising a brow.

What the hell did I get myself into.

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