Dwayne POV
Letting Rose in, I briskly walked to the guest bathroom downstairs, pouring listerine in mouth,
Can't mek she smell no cat pan me breath.
"So rose weh you..." I caught her inspecting Chanize slippers.
"Not a thing..." She tucked her hands behind her, narrowing her eyes as she watched the stairs,
I chuckled.
"How the likkle boy?"
"Him alright...him gone a school this morning. Damn boy khaki pants them tighter than the economic,"
I smiled.
Gunbag Jr.
Him couldn't come no better.Aston is cool yute like him father, and mi ago protect him with me last breath...
"How Ashley and Vinroy?"
My chest burned with pain.
"Gunbag good... Ashley, she ago good... "
"By the grace a God, that girl ago pull through,"
"Yeah..." I nodded.
Silence.
"Chanize a take long fi reach downstairs though... A wah? She have me up?"
I stared at my mother with upmost shock.
"Mhmm..." She nodded with a pleasing smile,
Shaking my head, I massaged my forehead try to conceal my flushed face.
"...Plus a the only likkle foot girl you ever deh with,"
"Ease out nuh Rose..." I laughed, although she does have a valid point.
We both heard light steps.
My heart skipped a beat.
With her hair in a low puff, she wore a orange tube top dress, that clung to her body like a second skin, her nipple piercings barely printed out but they were a reminder of this morning and just now.
And although it was a long dress, right above her ankles, I already undressed her a thousand times,
Rose need fi hurry up and leave.
"Me backside..." Rose rushed over to her, pulling her into a hug,
"Me pray night and day say you would a find back you way eno,"
Chanize chuckled.
"Hi Ms Rose,"
"Hi indeed... To how the two a uno mek me start get ignorant pan God in a me prayers, me know my sin bill suppose to deh a million points..."
Rose paused.
"But tap..." She took Chanize's left hand, staring down her fat chubby fingers.
"Dwayne?" She turned her head in shock, the sight of the ring knocked the air from her lungs,
"Yeah," I nodded with confirmation.
Hoisting Chanize's hand, Rose reached for the sky, looking at the ceiling...
"Way maker, Miracle worker, Promise keeper, Light in the darkness... My God, That is who you are...Way maker, Miracle worker, Promise keeper, Light in the darkness...My God, That is who you are, You are here...Touching every heart...
I worship you! I worship!"My mom sang out, a single tear escaped the corner of her eye.
"Father God, as you sit high and look low... And although me sin sometime, You know me heart... you know wah me been and a pray for... And thank you for bringing them back together... For whatever you put together, let no man! No man... Pull apart,"

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Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)
RomanceThe exciting journey of Dwayne and Chanize, the perfect working-class "inner city" girl who fell in love with a Jamaican Don. But is the heart of a Jamaican Don capable of loving? (IT FULLA MISTAKE... SOON EDIT IT!!) This is a fictional story with f...