⏱️ Same day...
°Deanne's POV°
4:10 P.M."Mi know mi body firm and comfortable eno, baby girl, but yuh nuh plan fi ease up?"
I don't know how long I've been lying in this man's arms——his one hand gripping my waist and holding me steady——but the sound of his voice makes me lift my head to face him.
Something about the way he says 'Baby girl' makes me all queasy inside.
He's staring at me, intently, with a smug smirk quirking the corners of his lips.
Holding his stare for a while, I bite my lower lip when I finally register his words.
Mrrrr! Mi shame!
Lowering my face, to conceal the blush, I scoff. "Don't feel too special. A see mi did a try see if mi feel yuh hood...but it come like it likkle, 'cause all now..."
The look on his face almost causes me to laugh aloud.
Yuh frigga yuh...don't bright!
"A that yuh mek yuh mouth say, likkle girl?" he sasses back. His voice is deep and gruff. And bwoy does it do something to me. "Yuh cyaa manage this, hear that!"
Hear ya!
A wah yuh know 'bout me, sir?
A weh yuh deh when mi a bruk big hood...?
Inna mi head. As a technical virgin.
Offering him a pointed glare, I smile cheekily then say, "Yuh waa bet?"
I don't know what came over me, but the words left my mouth before I could stop them.
Mommy waa hear mi fi pop mi rass!
The man's grip on my hip tightens, and I discreetly inhale a deep breath to calm my fluttering heartbeat.
I can feel the heat of his hand on my skin, through the dress.
Remaining silent, as he regards me with narrowed eyes, as if assessing me to see if he should call my bluff, we hold eye contact for what seems like forever.
Since it's the first I'm seeing him up close, I take the time to study his features.
He has really pretty eyes.
Him lip dem nice too. Yuh fret.
Fi a man, dem look plump and soft yuh frig.
Imagine a kiss dem deh...or...better yet...
A wonder if him suck——
"Weh mi pickney deh!" I hear Mommy's voice, breaking the trance, making me quickly spring to my feet.