Loving Young (Completed)

7• Aleyna and Jehvaughn

 
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I've realized that Jehvaughn is the type that enjoys making the people closest to him very comfortable.

Knowing that Da'Mae has been cooped up in the house for a week after what happened, her emotions weren't settled.

She has convinced me to come along with them so I locked up the house and returned to the vehicle, only to be locked out of the back.

She pointed to the front seat next to her in-law.

Still on a call with Jehlan, I buckled in and glared at her.

"Something wrong with mih front seat?" He inquired, pulling off.

"Just some bad experiences suh mih avoid it." I gulped, gripping unto the seatbelt and made sure the door is locked.

"Accident?" He probably realized.

"Yeah." Then I glanced at his finger for a wedding ring, finding it empty with no additional discoloration. "Mih learn seh front seat reserved fih wife."

He glances at me and I looked away.

"Mih can know why?"

"Tek a gyal man and nearly lose mih life." I shrugged.

"Eh, him still living?" He asked.

"Yes." I looked at him with confusion.

"Wahm'n next?"

"Just a small crash when shi run har car inna fih him. Mih nuh stick around after mih si har face..."

I found myself telling this man my business when I'm more of a reserved person.

Just his aura, it's calming and safe.

Even if his face shows a different thing.

The scar that runs diagonal from his left of his forehead, through his eyebrow, across his nose and missed his eye. Yet it ends on his right cheek. There were stitches involved so I could just imagine.

It wasn't ugly in any way, if anything, it makes him handsome with a little dangerous vibe behind it.

Plus the way he looks, even dresses, it's a huge turn on.

And that's the whore in me surfacing.

It seems the blood of this particular family is strong to have all these men looking similar.

I know Jehlan and sees his father on a picture from Da'Mae's status, now I'm seeing the uncle and is amazed.

"Suh why yuh come outta the house in that?" He laughs.

Sounds sexy.

"Fih dem witness mih body cause it physical. God and him son Jesus knows mih heart, mind and soul, suh mih rebuke all cult and monitoring spirit. Otherwise, people will si mih as a mad gyal and stay far from mih." I smiled.

"First mih a see a mad gyal inna sexy lingerie, suh nuh expect everybody fih stay far." He gave me a teasing look.

Blushing, I looked outside the window as we pulled up along the Great River bridge between Hanover and Saint James.

I've never been here before, but it seems like a good spot to hang out.

"Mih can order this time?" Da'Mae spoke up, as I've forgotten that she's here.

What a friend mih be.

"Yeah." He already has his wallet out so I got my purse.

"What kinda food and drinks yuh want, Miss?" He asked and I looked at Da'Mae.