"Shawn, wah if smaddy did walk in??" I leaned up off of the grand piano and pulled down the skirt of my dress while he sat down in the chair behind his desk.
"Then who woulda be so bright fih walk in a my office just so without knocking??" He hissed his teeth and rolled his eyes simultaneously. I looked at him and shook my head.
It turned out that he owned a business here.
This man ever a work....
"What you want do afta this??" He asked, turning his attention to his laptop. I went and laid down on the couch.
I forgot that we are leaving tomorrow.
Naa lie, ova here is beautiful, nice and thing but...there's no place like home. Sweet Jam down!!
"Mih nuh know eno. A you me a follow backa....as if you woulda mek mih go around by mihself." I replied, replying to Jeremy's text. We have been texting and calling each other the whole vacation.
"Glad you know that." DeShawn agreed.
"But still, we can do something nice before we leave tonight." He added, and I hummed in agreement.
"You and your batty man friend a text again? If him never gay mih woulda swear seh uno deh." He commented, and I gave him a look of disapproval.
"Stop call him suh." I hissed my teeth.
"Wah?? Yaa defend him now?? Bloodclaat! The battyman teif mih oman...all mih can't go walk pon road again...Jah know." He laughed.
A who and him a skin teeth??? Kmt.
Shawn knew about Jeremy's sexual orientation before he even came out to me. He was initially scared that I would stop being his friend if I knew, but I assured him that I didn't care if he liked men and Shawn didn't waste any time to tease him whenever he called but Jeremy is used to it. Despite the teasing, Shawn is very protective of Jeremy, and he told me that he helped Jeremy to come out of the closet to his mother, the owner of the salon I went to.
DeShawn focused his attention on his laptop, and I was bored out of my mind. I made my way off the couch on my hands and knees, moving around then got under his desk. It was a glass desk and the whole situation made me so wet.
Nooo, mih can't rest???? Jeezus!!
"Nae...." Shawn sucked in a breath as I swallowed his limp member.
Don't talk to me if you hood nuh pass your balls when it soft!!!
It didn't take long for him grow harder and bigger, easier for me to throat. He paused a few times to watch me and for the first time he made me do whatever I wanted. Just me in control. I rubbed my clit while going down on him.
A nigga yah turn mih in a big freak....well, freak for one smaddy.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry!! I-I-....!!"
I made eye contact with Shawn.
Them somo yah bruk man vybz!!
"Don't stop." As if he could read my mind, he held my head in place, wrapping a fistful of my hair around his hand and moved my head up and down his length, occasionally making me deep throat him.
"Mih ago cum, B." He groaned before releasing his load down my throat.
"Oh fuck..." I cleaned him up and stood up, turning to look at the girl who was still there. It was that same Indonesian girl from the restaurant.
So she neva leff!?
"What you still a do here?? Anybody did call you up here, likkle girl?? Close the door behind you." Shawn hissed his teeth, pulling me down on his lap. Of course, I made myself comfortable.
The girl had tears in her eyes, and she stormed away, slamming the door behind her. I turned and looked at DeShawn.
"A wah??" He asked, running his hand up and down my thigh.
"Look like you love mek girls cry." I answered.
"Hmmm, but I hate to see you cry tho...." He reached up, gently holding my throat and pulled me in for a deep kiss.
"You a mine eno, B. Mine, mine, mine." He rested his forehead against mine. My heart skipped a beat.
"Mih no see your name pon me." I leaned back, and he hissed his teeth, his eyes dark and unreadable.
"You think mih a joke? Soon show you a pree." I looked away from him.
Why mih feel like him serious?? More serious than I want him to be.
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Author's Note 📝
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Bwooyy, uno must a seh mih forget about the book😕 Well, I did not🙃 I was mentally out of it for a while🥲 I don't know why I continue to let school stress me out eno😒 Mih never know seh a so subjects expensive these daayyss💀 Anyways, life was lifing and I had to be swinging on pole part time to help my momma pay fih dem somo deh🤧....a joke😅 I only have Sundays for myself these days but I promise to be better😭❤️ Thanks for the votes and stuff, I appreciate it as always😌❤️
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