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Kajay's POV
Friday, December 01
8:50 p.m.
"More in yah?" she asks, pumping her hand up and down my length.
Kill she a try kill me?
Bomboclaat.
"KYYYRRRAAAAA-" I groan, leaning my head back.
Me wah know weh she learn dem sumn yah, cause a fuss me a get head like dis.
Who she gi dem head yah before me?
Me need fi know....
"KAJAYYYYYYY" my mom's voice call from outside my room.
Weh Mommy want now?
"YUH DUTTY PUPA DEH YAH" she shouts and my eyes fly open.
Wah?
"Kajay my eyeeeeeeeee," Kyra cries out, pointing to her eye that had some of my cum in it.
Shit.
"It burnsssssssssss" her cries gets louder.
"Wol on deh-"
"A Kyra dat a bawl in deh?" Mommy asks and I hiss.
Problem dis yah now inno.
"IS WEH YAH DO TO MARSHA PIKNEY IN DEH MEK SHE A BAWL SUH?" she shouts, while banging on the door.
Neva do nun weh she neva wah do....
"Come mama," I lean down and scoop her up in my arms.
"Mi cya see nun Jaaaaaaaay" she tries to touch her eye but I grab her hand.
"Don't touch it ma, yah guh irritate it"
Deevn know if dat a true but a best she just leave it till me Google wah fi do.
"How yuh know dat? A so yuh cum inna Laila eye too?"
I hiss.
Every likkle ting she bring up Laila and mi nuh like dat.
"No inno yah di first" I tell her as I push the bathroom door open.
I sat her down on the toilet seat.
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Romance"Kyra look pon mi" he lifts my chin up so my eyes could meet his. "Just say the word and we leff right now, yav dah power deh ma" he says, eyes never leaving mine. "The word?" I ask and he immediately opens his phone, dialing her number. "Ah, watch...
