20- Trouble

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Zara's pov

Lord what did I get myself into?.

Dajuan and I walked into the bedroom in silence.

Already knowing am supposed to be naked and laid on the bed for futher instructions.

" suh yuh nah plan fi ansa di question?" He whispered pinning me face down into the mattress.

I regretted every minute I spent talking to Lando in the car , knowing that was my punishment.

" m-mi s-sorry" I begged already feeling his rifle graze the back of my thighs.

Look pon mi a beg fi forgiveness 😔.

" how much time mi talk?" He groans running his fingers gently against my back.

I moaned softly.

" nuff but mi learn now , please dajuan " again I begged, already knowing without hesitation he would manhandle my insides.

" strip an Lay dung " he instructed , already stripping just keeping his shirt on.

I slowly pulled down my shorts , watching his every move not even trusting to turn my back towards him.

Sliding off the shorts , I huffed out covering my lower half seeing I didn't wear anything but the shorts.

" oh" he voiced.

" yuh did a plan a ting ?" He asked trailing his fingers down my spine ,kissing my ears.

" n-no" I cowardly spoke , hiding the fit of embarrassment and eye contact.

" then why a shorts alone yah wear? Stop ramp wid mi ja'zara " his voice boomed in the bedroom, echoed off the walls.

Pushing me on the bed, dajuan spreads my legs apart momentarily slapping my hands away from covering my coochie.

" yuh neva did dweet wah night , nuh start now " he grumbled stretching his fingers to my core massaging my entrance.

" wet " .

I blushed hiding my face with a pillow.

" guess yuh need this more than mi " he smirked gathering my juices rubbing them on my vagina top allowing me to get a glance at all my wetness.

" mmm" I moaned trying to remove his fingers after he slides them inside me.

His eyes darts into my mines " if yuh bad , touch it " .

I removed my arms allowing him to play in my insides for a few minutes.

" bend ova ass up face dung " he groans finally removing his pants and underwear.

Bending over my arms stretched across the bed, feeling something cover my eyes .

I jumped moving around frantically but felt a hand smack my left cheek and gripped my chin.

" doh move " he whispered pinning my arms to the bed, cuffs them both and spread my legs even more.

" da-

SMACK!?

My body jolt forward towards the pillows , dajuan laughs slapping me again with the flog on my other ass cheek.

" AGHHH!?" I screamed.

" shut up yuh mouth!? Yuh wah have other man ?" He shouts slapping me once more .

My ass was Red!!! I didn't even have to check.

" dajuan! Please " I cried after feeling the vibrating object on my clit and also his fingers sliding back inside me .

" stop call mi name Zara, mi know yuh can tek it " he grumbled forcing my arch deeper into the bed.

" noooo" I whined feeling my stomach drop and my vagina overstimulated.

" please daddy!?" I screamed stuffing my face into the pillow.

I heard the front door open, and a loud voice of a few men walking futher in the living room.

" shit" he mumbled covering me with a sheet , stepping off the bed .

" babe?" I spoke confused not hearing any sounds or his voice.

" stay mi soon come" he kissed my lips removing the blind fold and cuffs .

I nodded trying to fix my blurry vision.

Staggering to the bathroom, I hoped in the shower catching a 20mins shower to get Dressed and comfortable.

" yow" Tanya shouts stepping into the bedroom.

" soon come " I told her wrapping the towel around me .

Heading into the bedroom I noticed she was all dressed up waiting for me to obviously come out the bathroom.

" yuh look tiad . Di boss mash up yuh cervix" she joked .

I nodded wiping a fake tear, searching around the draw I found my bra and underwear putting them on.

Already knowing soon or later I'll run out of panties and clearly have to head home for them.

" yuh nuh see dis? " She slides the phone in my direction and behold a blog about the shooting in spainsh Town.

" welcome Back! Blog crew , deh yah back again inna di Town hot hot hot" the owner that goes by the name ryan2crazy.

" dis ya one hot mi people, police approach a crime scene people wid 7 dead an 2 inna critical condition " he continued.

" unknown assailants approached the community of Nancytown afta 1 blazing loud explosion " he spoked then the next thing I saw shook me.

Dajuan's photo came on the front screen as the blogger began to talk and explain even telling the people how he was the most wanted and all that shit.

" the fuck" I exclaimed, seeing dajuan step into the bedroom seeing the blogger continued with the fabrication.

" eye witnesses claim that 4 men approached a corner shop opening fire on a domino table hitting all of the victims " .

I starred at dajuan who couldn't look me in the eyes, already telling me he had something to do with it.

" they entered a yar-

" lock off dat" he muttered sitting on the bed, Tanya took her phone and exit the bedroom leaving us both.

Author pov.

" so did u ?" Zara asked stepping infront of dajuan.

" do wah? Betta yuh come from outta mi face " he hissed .

" when yah guh leff dis? Why yuh cah be a betta man" she argued.

" fi wah? Man think mi soft an gyal come play mi " he argued back hovering over her.

" it's not always about u , think about your child dajuan and your re-

" A MI TELL HAR FI BRING IT ?" He shouts pushing her from infront of him .

Zara lands on the floor and stayed there not even glancing up at him.

" mi wah guh home , yuh sick mi " she scoffs wiping her tears getting up from the floor.

" Zara mi-

" sorry? Yeh uno always sorry neva yet admit to things uno do " she mumbled packing her clothes in a small bag pushing pass him.

Heading downstairs she spotted Tanya having a conversation with scar and zion while Lyons was busy smoking outside.

" can drop mi home?" Zara asked Tanya already walking pass Heading in the garage direction.

Before she could protest dajuan heads downstairs drinking a cup with Hennessy " drop har home".

Dajuan thought without Zara here he could actually get back to the real world and focus on his drugs and sorting out the blogs and feds before flying out.


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