Dickmatized Dainty (Book 3)

31• Lázuri Niah Scott

   
  
   
I didn't return to the property till an hour before my shift starts.

Mih guh see the one Dainty she but dih gyal naw chat wah deh gwaan. Cyaw bother.

Mih favourite cousin a stress mih.

I had a strong feeling that something was up and it's a reason I'm ignoring Uncle Vince.

Though Kevin took me to the bus stop, Kawayne found his way there and ended up bringing me half the journey as Oshane was already on his way to pick me up.

The slow drive ended with two hickey then an understanding that we'll never be something after he cheated on me with his brother's receptionist.

We left on a good note, but I couldn't get rid of the hickey and neither has the horny feeling left.

The bitch know why him put hickey pah mih. Too bad mih nuh have a man suh him naw cause no war nowhere.

The horny feeling wasn't there for my old fling as I've been thinking about my boss every chance I got.

Mih sure Dainty disappointed when mih tell har a squaddy duh mih neck suh.

Uncle wid him inquisitive self a root fih Balla suh mih really affi a hide.

The makeup on the area barely go help when mih start work and sweat.

Draining the remaining coffee from my cup, I disposable of it in the bin at my little house doorway then entered to put the bag of clothes and another of meat kind mommy gave to me.

I really have to consider building my home on the piece of land Dainty is offering me. Mommy is getting on my nerves and that's because she saw my neck.

Balla a mussi the only man pah earth.

Hissing, I changed my clothes and went nextdoor to start my job.

Fih si mih guh buck up inna André who seems like him did a wait on mih.

"Good morning." I greet him, holding my head down to get pass him but he puts his arm in the way. "Uh?"

He lifts my head and our eyes met.

For a second, that was all he did before his eyes left mine to scan my body. Stopping right where the hickey was. Or is.

"Morning." He responded and moves his hand, looking at my face.

Suh the morning nuh good?

"Mhmm hmm." I hummed and went inside.

Grabbing the laundry basket, I moved to get to his room to remove the sheets and drapes.
 
 
 

Hey little girl each time you pass my way I'm tempted to touch, oh baby,
The dress you wear, your perfume wear keep me wanting you so much,
Now I can't stop thinking of you,
Of all the lonely nights, girl you put me through...

 

Beres Hammond have mih a way though the work. From one song to the other, then softly singing them on replay.

"I feel good, when you're wrapped up in my arms, dancing to a reggae song. Feel good, feel good..." I smiled, pinning the sheets on the line.

I could see uncle waving to me in the corner of my eyes but I pretended to not see him.

Mih know him naw come over yah cause him swear the house haunted.

"I feel good, cause your perfume isn't loud..." I hummed, dropping the clothing pin in its basket and returned to the house.