29. Mole

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How this work again?🌴👀🌴 Jks. I'm back again.

📍BEVERLY HILLS, ST. ANDREW
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I shift my gaze to him, his eyes has this look that I can't exactly decipher. He tries to touch me, I slap his hand away.

Weh him a touch mi fa?

"Nickoi don't touch me bredda," I snap.

"Who you a call bredda?"

Watch him a try divert..

Dutty drancro.

I move towards the lounge chair for my towel. I hear his sister asking him what's wrong. She doesn't get an answer from him. Nickoi is so close to me.

"Excuse nuh," I nudge him away.

"Weh yaw go?"

I grab my bag, my towel, my hookah and shove them inside now storming towards the door. He holds me back.

"Mi say weh yaw go?" his deep voice not doing shit to me but make me angrier. His face in my neck as he speaks.

I roll my eyes so hard.

This is all so amusing to Janel. She isn't saying anything, just watching. All she needs is a popcorn at this point.

Cause is a movie she a watch.

"Mi a go a me yard the time a get late," I say the first thing that comes to my mind. He's pecking my neck, right below my ear. He knows how much that makes me weak.

He knows what he's doing.

I'm gonna stand on business this time.

You sure or you just a chat?

I'm serious.

Mi nah make the business stand on me.

I fight the feeling. Thinking about how much he's being unfaithful.

While I'm here being loyal.

It's obvious.

It's so obvious that he lied to me and he slept with someone else who was wearing Ms. Dior right before he had sex with me.

My temper grows.

Why man affi stay so?

"Nickoi Omari Jacobs, leggo off a mi before mi affi lick yuh inna yuh face," I say in a serious tone.

He cocks an eyebrow, looking down at me.

Grow balls now? Get bad now?

Janel clears her throat.

"Lick who?" he doesn't seem to like that. "Just relax."

"You think mi fraid?" I roll my neck. I'm so annoyed by him.

"Just easy," his jaw clenched.

"You can't make a mistake twice, yuh claim you sleep with her cause me run yuh out, but this was way before when mi smell the woman cologne pan yuh. So yuh been a feed mi lies and a sleep with this girl!" I accuse.

"Wah?" his eyebrows furrowed. "Zara you a go listen to me or you a go jump to conclusion?"

I shove him away.

"Come out a me way," I'm so annoyed. My face screwed up. "Mi nuh wah hear nothing from you dog shit. Every time when we back on track yuh do some foolishness."

He's so strong. All now him nuh move.

"Zara cause yuh love assume, that a you problem," he retorts. "Mi wah yuh listen. Yah go listen?"

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