47- Siblings

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CALEB'S POV

"It's 7pm Friday."

I look up to see Jay with her phone up snapping and mouthing some lyrics.

"It's 95 degrees." She continues.

She flashes her hair "I ain't got no nigga. And no nig......"

Who she a fuck wid?

I appear behind her stealthily, she didn't hear me approach. I fold my arms across my chest a mean scowl on my face.

She looks up shocked "Caleb move from outta mi video nuh."

Move from outta wah?

The video wid the phone weh my money buy?

"Continue the song nuh." I dare her.

She presses the power button locking the phone "Is just a song."

Bet if mi sing seh mi nah no gyal it nah go just be a song.

"And a nigga ain't got me." I finish the song lyrics for her. "Nuh suh it go?"

She finally turns and faces me "It's not that serious."

I step to the side "Alright if it nuh that serious do it again."

Mek mi see if she bad.

She opens TikTok finds the sound and starts again "It's 7pm Friday. It's ninety five degrees."

We make eye contact, my face is completely serious.

She holds up her left hand, her wedding band glistens when the light hits it. "I got a nigga and a nigga got me."

She ends the video and smiles.

I use my middle finger and flick her bottom lip "Yuh better."

"Coulda nah no nigga and mi big hood man love me and I love him?" She tips up on her toes and pecks my cheek.

I still don't laugh.

She tries to lighten the mood "Did a say me nah no nigga cause a husband me have. But yuh never make me finish."

Like me a laugh up too much wid Jayda.

"Yuh get miserable essi. A so old age do people." She teases.

"Old age nuh do me hood nuttn though.... Make yuh bawl cree and hold yuh belly bottom." I reply.

She smiles innocently "Come mek mi cry Cree nuh."

I quickly grip her throat and lean in so our faces are close but not touching "Kill yuh dead mi a play wid enuh."

I see when her pupils dilate and her breathing picks up.

This she like enuh.

I kiss her and bite her lips before pulling away.

"Oww." Her words don't match how she sounds. She doesn't sound like she's in pain at all.

She presses her body into mine.

"Kneel dung and open yuh mouth." I command.

I release her throat and she kneels down in front of me. She reaches up and starts pulling my belt.

I slap her hands away "Lock yuh hand dem together backa yuh."

She complies.

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