Zurianne never imagined that saving her mother's life would cost her own freedom. Forced into an arranged marriage with Christopher Whyte the infamous Jamaican Don feared by many,she braces herself for a life of cold stares and ruthless commands. Bu...
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As I entered the house, inside was dead silent
I then went upstairs and started to look for Zurianne
Going inside her room, I got no sign of her
I then went inside the bathroom to see if she was inside
As I opened the door and called out her name
I stumbled upon her laying in the bathtub butt-naked moaning, her hands was down between her legs
She jumped a bit as she saw me standing at the doorway staring at her.
"Yuh wah some help?" I asked her as leaned on the door
"What ?" She said as she hurriedly covered herself with a towel
"Get out Chris right now." She shouted
"Me ask yuh a question."
"NO!!" She then slammed the door in my face.
I chuckled to myself and then walked over to my room.
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As I slammed the door in his face I let out a sigh of relief
I was so embarrassed, like he literally saw my whole body and on top of that he saw me pleasuring myself and the fact yah he has the audacity to come and ask if I want help.
I quickly took up my things and went in my room and put on some clothes
After I was finished I went downstairs just too him leaning on the staircase as if he was waiting for me
"What is it ?" I asked with a scorn on my face
He started smiling.
"Come here..."
I rolled my eyes and walked past him
He suddenly the dragged me and wrapped his hands around my waist
