Not everything that glistens is gold, didn't your mother tell you that growing up?✨
Born with a nothing short of a gold spoon in her mouth as the heir to one of the richest Dynasties in Jamaica, the young Ms.Carter has life set out for her. From her...
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Semaj Kaur Jan. 03 8:00 a.m. 📍The Gym
"Semaj" her voice soft, "Yow?" My attention leaves my phone to look at her.
We just finished an hour and a half workout session.
That mixed with the fact that I didn't sleep much last night being stationed between Nie's thighs, I'm a little tired to say the least.
"I was just wondering if you wanted to get a drink?" Alana asks me, I stare at her trying to find a way to politely decline.
Wah go fi Nie....last thing me care fi do a stay too long yasso when me have shit fi do.
"I actually have plans." Like fi gah me yard go feel up me woman then drop a studio and done ih beat.
Her face falls a little, "Oh...well another time then I guess." Her voice laced with disappointment.
I nod not really caring, sending another text to Nie.
Me: Still deh a gym babes.
Nie❤️: When you a come back?
Me: Inna ih next 30 minutes b.
Nie❤️: Can you pick up something for me on your way ? Please?
Me: Wah dat b?
I see her start typing then stop a few times, before she finally sends the message.
Nie❤️:Umm..I kinda started my cycle can you get me some ibuprofen and a box of pads? I have a few but it's going to run out...
Staring at the message I respond telling her I will, before grabbing my gym bag and heading out to my car. Unlocking the jaguar I get in just in time to see Alana exiting the gym entering a pink Benz truck.
Looking away from her I speed out of the parking lot to a supermarket. Exiting my car once again I make my way inside in search of the feminine isle.
Looking at the top of the isle for what I'm looking for, I find it. Looking around at the variety before me I scratch my head feeling a little confused.
Neva do this shit fi a woman yet...
Never actually inna relationship like that apart from such girl and she nae ask me fi do them sumn ya.
FaceTiming her in an effort to make my life easier, the sound of her groans meeting my ear does the exact opposite.
How she sound suh?"
"Nie?" "Yeah?" I furrow my eyebrows at how she sounds. "You good b?"
"Not really, I feel sick and I have cramps." Her voice weak, I sigh. "Me soon come home, just wah know wah kinda thing you did want cause all a dem look in same."
