Not My Type 3: Alternate World

19. Attitude

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📍ST JOHNS HEIGHTS, SPANISH TOWN

Z A R A
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"You see when man talk mi wah yuh listen?" he's so threatening.

I gulp.

"Y-yaw choke me.." I stare in his eyes in fear. I'm horny too. I bit my lip, heart racing.

"Cause mi wah choke yuh," he's so irresistible.

"Mmm," I hum. I'm not sure exactly why I did. It lits up his eyes.

It's hard to tell if he wants to choke me to death or take me here right in the living room. I'm pinned down in the sofa, as he stands over me. His hand tightens around my throat as his steely eyes melts in mine.

Bombaat!

What a deadly bwoy!

"You nuh like listen?" he ask coldly. I stare up at him, admiring his face. Slowly my eyes drops to his toned shoulders. They're beautiful, hidden under his white tees.

I look down at his gray joggers. My breath hitches at that shadow shaped out like *Cough Cough* it goes across, tilted to the side in his joggers. It goes down to his mid thigh. I widen my eyes, lips parted.

He brings my face him, fingers sinking deep in my skin.

I try to give him my poppy dog eyes. It seems to be a turn on for him.

"Yuh pretty face nah make you get no mercy,"he tells me matter of factly.

"Yeah?"

Why him affi so cute? Especially when he's mad. His eyebrows joined, rippled and his jaw clenched tight.

Flood out!

Right yasso me would a skin o—

Zara..

Zara...

Zara!

"What if mi nuh wah listen?" I pipe out in a delicate manner. He looks out at Mommy, she's at the gate on the phone before he grabs a hold of my firm breast.

"Eeeeeh?" I ask, staring seductively. I just want us to be alone. Completely. I want to give him this tight tight as he calls it.

Likkle girlllll?

(Little girlll)

"Yaw go feel if yuh no listen," he speaks frigidly. It's all so sexy to me. The way he's staring in my eyes as if he's reading me is making my body grow tense.

"Bold of you to think I don't want to," I mutter.

"Huh?" he's stunned.

"What if mi wah feel?" I say with eye contact. It comes out like a whisper. My words are amusing to him. He smirks and responds in his usual deep voice. It's laced with lust.

"You might breed."

Oop.

Goosebumps clutters my skin immediately. Suddenly, I don't know how to act. I don't know how to feel. I'm just horny, really really really horny. I just want to ride him like a maniac. Like there's no tomorrow.

Thank God mommy is outside on the phone.

Thank God!!!

"Let me go and finish pack my stuff," I try to move from his grip. He moves even closer, his cologne is tickling my nostrils, tugging at my senses.