Another Jamaican love story...Book 2 in the Nasir Trilogy
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A SHORT STORY!
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"Yuh know seh yuh daughter have boyfriend?" She asks daddy and he shakes his head, "Mommy mi nuh have nuh boyfriend" I defend and she hiss her teeth.
"Suh weh hickey co...
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SY'RAI WELLINGTON||17
SECOND DATE|| SUNDAY, OCTOBER 4TH [5:00PM]
"You nuh plan fi tell me where we're going?" I asked Tareek given we've been driving for the past 20 minutes.
Dejá vu
I also didn't miss the bruises he had decorating his face, no doubt Azai having everything to do with it but I wasn't ready to ask him about it just yet.
"It's a chill spot since we didn't get the chance to really talk last time" he says turning into a gated community.
A could never him house this boy carry me go
Parking, we got out of the car and went inside the house, it was a nice little house and the interior design was modern and minimalist.
"Fawud we ago pan the balcony" he says taking my hand in his and leading the way.
When we got out onto the balcony, there were blankets set up with pillows and lights strung up.
Smiling at his cute gesture, we walked over to the blankets and I'm not going to lie, I was a bit skeptical before when we pulled up but I could tell he put some thoughts into this.
We spent the rest of the evening chilling, snacking on pizza and simply getting to know more about each other.
I've learnt his favourite color is orange, he hates it when his woman wears revealing clothes and he's very big on family.
"Yuh nuh have nothing weh yuh wah ask me?" he asks scooting closer to me and I think for a bit.
"What happened to your face?" I asked not bothering to beat around the bush, after all, I was there when it started.
"Nuh worry bout that, weh yuh need fi worry bout a this" he says leaning over to press his lips against mine and I froze.
His lips weren't as soft as Azai's and I mentally slapped myself for comparing them.
As the kiss heats up, he pulls me onto his lap and runs his hands up my thighs, he was about to put them under my shirt when my phone rang startling us both.
Pulling away to see who it was, I saw that Azai was FaceTiming me and I declined it, sending him a quick text that I was busy doing something and I'd call him back when I was finished.
"Sorry about that" I say to Tareek and he brushes it off, pulling me back in for another kiss but my phone interrupts us again.
"Mi ago turn it off" I tell him because I noticed it was starting to annoy him.
"Wah make your boy a hunt you down suh?" he asks and I move my attention away from my phone and onto him.
