Dickmatized Dainty (Book 3)

43• Kai-á Dainty Damsel

 
 
"Mommy?" Kyng called before he even began knocking on my bedroom door.

"Come in, little boy." I hissed.

For every chance he gets, he bothers me.

All mommy says is that he needs company.

A cyaw breed shi a send mih fih breed when the community have suh much pickney.

I blame Zuri for inviting him to her new home, where he found refuge with Saint Junior, Rosario, and Prosper. Due to him and Saint Junior having so many things in common, they paired up often times when going against the Petty twins.

This holiday, he didn't fancy spending his Christmas holiday with Áanna, he did for two days, but he returned. His excuse was that she changed, and he has concluded that her period must have started.

Bwoy brite, but loves to observe.

If he's like this now, I know it will be worse during high school.

"Why so hostile?" He asked, passing me to face plant on my bed.

"Aw, my big baby is lonely." I teased him, and he groaned, then got up to see what I'm doing.

"Why are you doing it like that?"

"Moisturizing my skin." More like the knead it as if it was dough before I put my socks on. "What's up, Theile?"

"It's not my business or anything, but I've figured out something." He smiled as he looked at me. "It's about women."

This boy.

First, I thought it was bad company at school, but then he revealed that they made a research club and debate on things.

And little Saint happens to be the president of that group. Kyng was appointment second, thous a new pin on his uniform.

"And you're bold."

"God gave me wisdom, let me speak." He shushes me playfully as I glared at him. "Sorry, but as I was saying. There are two groups, independent and dependent. It seems Miss Zuri is either playing or needs guidance."

"How?" I frowned.

"Saint Junior gave her a few pregnancy tests before she left with Mister André. We then figured she's up to something. I know he can manage her antics well..."

I threw my head back and laughed. "Yuh nuh easy enuh bwoy."

"We think she'll settle nicely. She might just play around or bother him in ways to see where his head is at for their future." He indeed spoke with wisdom. "Saint Junior said she's stuck like mold in his skin, more like blood in veins."

"Mih think suh too." I agreed.

"Another thing I noticed is that women who want to be independent from early without thought or much consideration for their future whether poor or not, they are likely to be last chosen..."

"Summarize that." I smiled.

"Based on research, people want who they can't have or have what they'll regret losing if it's meant for them or not. While some women are out being fast, getting used and thrown around." He spoke, and my eyes widened at the words coming from his mouth.

Kids these days, they'll say the darndest of things but are right.

"There are some getting the bag, like you and Miss Zuri. Men with standards and knowledge are quick to secure them. These women are great partners and are less likely to cause drama. Why, they don't follow modern trends. Instead of actually building themselves, they portray sexuality or ghetto behaviors and actual men with money, and class only uses them."