Anashé
The weather was giving!
It wasn't too hot or too cool in Anguilla right now, which I appreciated.
I put in some long, micro-braid right down to the back of my knees for this vacation. Malikai use them tie me up couple time and mash up mi body. This man will use anything pon me when we fucking.
A smile spread across my face. Laying by the poolside, naked as the day mi mada carry mi inna this world just taking some sun. Private resorts here are actually Private. No one to pop up on me while I'm out here...
No Tony fi pop up pon mi with towel and opener. I smiled at the memory. It's funny how everything's gone back to how it was before Biggs and Sabrina. It's actually unbelievable how just a month ago everything was off and up in the air, now everything has settled back into place.
Well, most things...
"Mrs Evans?" I heard a voice over the intercom next to my head. Private...but still not all the way. You have people talking to you through the walls and considering themselves less disturbing.
"Yes?"
"Mr Evans asked us to let you know he's gone to the gym because ours doesn't have all the equipment he needed." The lady announced. I'm not even sure which one of the housekeepers I'm talking to.
"He couldn't tell me that himself?" I sighed, sleepily.
"Miss, he was in a hurry, seemed slightly angered."
Angry? My perfectly PR-trained politician-to-be made someone see him angry outside of his circle? What happened?
"Thank you for the heads up."
"No problem ma'am, anything you need just let us know."
"Thanks."
What's up with him? He was done with UWI, suh a nuh that a stress him. GPA got him getting first-class honours, too. He started his Healthcare initiative in A-Town and everything was going great so far with his businesses. The party planning for the biggest day & night rave party of the year started and was going well. I asked him if how things went down with Biggs was affecting him, and he told me no. He actually said he thought about all the reasons why it should affect him and all the reasons why it doesn't. He's content with why it had to happen...At least that's what he says.
I heard my phone ringing and reached for it from the table that had my sunglasses and pineapple slushy. It's Kai. Okay? But why call now whenever you didn't before you left here?
"I know what you're gonna say, and I'm sorry for not just telling you I was leaving, but right now mi head hot and mi did need fi go fi a run."
Oh no...
"What happened babe?"
"Honestly, it's mi fada, mi tell him yes to a meeting after we sorted out everything with Biggs, and I foolishly assumed he'd forgotten, but nooo, not bomboclaat Senior." He sighed. Him and his father had a strange relationship...mi nah lie, you'd think having money would mean them have money or them nice, but they aren't. But I knew for sure even if Senior was casually nice, and may be an asshole under quiet that Lee-Ann was queen bitch all the time. She was a bitch to your face and behind your back —-which I can't decide if I respect or resent.
"Baby, whatever Senior said, you never usually put him pon practice so don't start now."
"Eee? The man tell me fi leff yuh, B." I scoffed, "The man pass him place and mi affi tell him fi guh suck him mada just now. Ana me issa bwai love my granny enuh, but him clearly want me and him have supn."
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The UWI Lecturer & the Politician's Son BOOK 1
Romansa"No secret ever stays a secret, Malikai." I breathed. "We've never tried keeping one just between us, so how will we know we wouldn't do a better job than those before us?" He smirked. Their meeting in her classroom was the beginning of a whirlwind...
