Dickmatized Dainty

4• Làzuri Scott

His phone starts ringing and it's his mother's ringtone then his father on his other phone.

Pushing him away, I rolled off the bed to get dressed.

"Babes..."

"Suck yuh self, Balvin." I laughed, grabbing my stuff then moves to leave the room to get my father's dish when he stops me.

Cyaw lef it and affi return fih it.

It's never a good thing to provoke a Rasta man.

"Mih nuh know if a mine..."

"Which one a dem outside?" I enquired as the female starts cussing.

"Nicki."

"Nuh Kerry yuh seh have next man but a breed. Yuh wicked enuh." I points in his face and he tries holding my hand.

"Yeah, but a this morning mih find out bout Nicki." I could tell he's telling the truth but he should've told me that too.

"Congrats bro. No thanks tu the lack of release but just as Shane gimmie a quickie this morning before work. Mih can get one tomorrow too and a few rounds roun' him lunch time."

Him now have mih neck inna choke hold and mih laugh inna him face.

"One a yuh five gyal dem outta door. Two a breed and the one yuh have in yah a leave permanently. Leggo offa mih neck before mih mek Shemar shoot yuh fih mih again." I threatened and he squeezed a little harder.

"Yah mine Zuri." He claimed stubbornly as always.

"Yuh delusional!" I hissed, aiming for his still erected cock but he was protecting himself.

"Nuh lef mih, Làzuri. A you mih love, always."

"Mih nuh want yuh." I breathe out, slapped him hard on his face that I'm sure he's hearing it echoing in his ear canal.

"Ow!"

It didn't take long before we started fighting. I know I couldn't win against him but I was surely trying.

All I had were bites on a few places and slaps on my ass as well as a hurting throat when he held my neck.

He barely survived. He had scratches all over and they were all bleeding. The bites were deeper than his own on me. His lip was bruised. The slap I gave him left my handprint on his much lighter brown skin leaving it red. His back was probably bleeding from where I burst the red stripe beer bottle.

Then to top it off, his lotion was poured over his head and since majority fell on the floor, we went down with it and he might have landed on the same broken glass bottle. Trying to protect me from it as well as the fall and I hate him for it.

"Leggo offa mih!" I cried.

"Please Làzuri..."

"Yuh nuh wah mih. Yuh cyaw sekkle and mih tired fih a wait pah dih sidelines like idiot. Ya fuckry Balvin. Mih nuh care if yuh fuck dem inna dih back room but a under the same roof and mih cyaw tek dat. Yuh nuh love nobody but yuh self." By now I was crying out loud that when the grill was open, I wasn't surprised because his parents have a key in case of emergencies.

"Nuh come in yah!" Miss B yelled and I bet it was the girl trying to gain entry.

"A wah dih rass a gwaan yah!" His father gasped loudly, his hands found his head the moment he opens this door.

"Tell him fih let mih guh Dadda." I sniffed.

"Zuri mih love yuh. Nuh leave." He pleads.

"Fuck offa mih wid yuh lie and wicked self."

I couldn't move as his arms were around my waist and his hands held unto mine, then my legs were locked between his so I really had no where I go.

Worst embarrassment for his parents to see us like this. I was thankful dressed but he was naked and I know the condom is laying around here in the mess somewhere.

"Zuri!"

"Princess!"

I know this is pass embarrassment as my parents were now here.

Mih nuh know how dem reach suh fast. Mussi shortcut dem tek.

"Shi in there suh-Look ere young girl, mih naw warn yuh again fih nuh try come in. If yuh mek mih guh fih mih machete yuh go push out whatever yuh seh inna deh gut deh cause it surely a nuh mih son pickney." Miss B threatens.

"Let har guh, Balvin." His father tells him but he doesn't budge.

"No sah. Unnu cyaw fight each other suh enuh..." Mummy spoke but daddy held her back.

"Bruk bottle deh there suh." He points and Dadda's eyes widened. "Son, let har guh mek mih bring har home."

"Shi go lef mih." He repeated stubbornly.

"Yuh go bleed out in yah and when dih life lef yuh body wih go finally part suh stay deh nuh let mih loose." I hissed, crying even more. "Mih hate yuh Balvin. Swear pah mih life if yuh eva try link mih again mih go get a gun shoot yuh inna yuh heart cause yuh nuh have nuh proper use fih it."

"Same ting unnu gwaan wid last year but dis, unnu need counseling." Mommy considered and I know how they were all thinking it.

Like other man nuh out deh but mek mih tell dem bout sumaddy else a si how much dem treat mih like poison.

"Mih a get a restraining order... Oww!"

He was squeezing me again so our fathers had to step in and pull us apart. His determination was a toxic trait that I know should be classified as a red flag.

More like possession and obsession.

His mother came and cover him with a towel.

"Zuri!" He yelled angrily as his father held him back.

"Don't call har. Mih know deep down seh a you cause all dis. Shi nuh deserve it..." His mother accused him.

I saw Nicki when daddy was taking me out and as she made a move to touch me, mommy was a step ahead to slapped her across the face as I've done to Balla.

Mih know a she mih get deh spirit yah from cause daddy pretty chill.

Tu how out yah crowded, mih know dih whole Anchovy a know bout dis before day light tomorrow morning. Worst it nuh reach ten o'clock yet, it a broadcast right now.

A cyaw him police bredda dat a fawud. Laad.