What time for you?
📍KENSINGTON GATE, KINGSTON
N I C K I
ɴɪᴄᴋɪ"Mecca was too lit," he leans in, placing a kiss on my lips.
"Pumpum bring me higher than the dinner tonight," he rasp.
I lean to the side and laugh, blushing like a teenager.
Watch love...
When we left country, I met up with my man.
Dinner in the Sky in Negril for an exclusive experience. Denzil has links there then we ended the night at Mecca.
"Step son nuh call yet?" he chuckles.
"Him no like a bone inna yuh," I boldly say.
He knows.
"Mi hate unuh eno, who knew me would a deh with a police man?" I roll my eyes playfully.
Neva' know say Outlaw would a' ever let me guh still...
Him really love what's-ha-name.
"You love man with gun a that wid you," he jokes, his shirt undone, now pulling his pants off about to take a shower.
Without me...
I watch as he purposely walks in my view naked.
"What a way yuh want smaddy see yuh," I stare at him butt. He's toned, mocha skin, almost 7 feet.
My phone rings. I spot the caller ID and nearly laugh.
"A who?" he ask.
Weh deh predator gyal yah a call mi phone fa?!
"A wahm?" my voice harsh.
It's Marsha.
"Nicki me know yuh no lik—" I hang up. It bun mi fi the big cratches bitch essi.
Shanty calls seconds after.
"Why Marsha a call me phone?" I go off, but her response grabs my attention."Guess who me see with Outlaw?"
"Who?" I ask.
"Miss Uptown whore!" I pop my eyes open, my blood runs cold.
Huh?
I cock an eyebrow, my heart shatters then I laugh it off as if I'm unbothered.
"Me and him lef," is all I say, placing a kiss on my man's lips. He just came for his towel that he left on the bed.
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