A Dancehall Story - The Final Years. Part 1

Chapters 45 - The Bodyguard

Chalkline's POV

“Why are you here suh early?”

“I had to get something before I leave today?”

“What, your wedding ring?” I looked on my hand and realised that it was missing from my finger.

“I.. I didn't take it off. I had it on—”

“Well you don't now. Anyways I booked your room on a separate floor like you asked so please don't forget.”

“Thanks Kelly.” I felt a little drained from barely sleeping last night. Melody was fussy and we had to be up with her. 

Wifey's Chat 

Me: Stacy, you took my ring off my finger?

Stacy: Yuh realized it's missing? Yes.

Me: Why?

Stacy: me just feel like a good married man must wear a ring that's has my name on it.

Me: Yah look problems with me Stacy but remember our best friends are getting married this weekend. 

Stacy: awww for once you are thinking about others.

Me: I'm coming back there for my ring and if you hold on pon it me aguh give weh yah look fah and spoil your day.

Stacy: Good luck with that sir.

Me: you know wah, keep it. Have a wonderful day Stacy. See you tomorrow.

Stacy: Enjoy yourself baby daddy.

Me: So I'm not your husband?

Stacy: I'm catching my practice. Bye nigga.

Me: Kmt

Ends Chat.

I need to find Milo, this woman upto something  for sure and I don't want to have to spoil Czar's weekend.

Milo's POV

I slipped up and now Stacy could be in danger. This bitch had me tied up and walking around in only lingerie. Who the fuck sent her.

How could I be so fucking carless?

My phone beeps and she smiled at me then picked up. 

“Oh look, Mr. Walker.”

“Please, that's my boss, just let me tell him I am ok.”

“Oh no, I will tell him and then I am going to suck your buddy and give you the best ride of your life.”

“Listen, just let me send a message.”

“Ever had a girl ride your dick while your blinded and can't breathe?”

Fuck!

Is a mad gyal this?

Stacy's POV 

I sat in the taxi and waited for her to pull up to the apartment. By now Garrick should be on the flight to Vegas.

Just I expected the black Benz rolled into the parking lot. I waited for her to exit the car before I got out of the taxi and told the driver to leave.

“Shanice!” I shouted. When she lifted her head and saw me, she staggered then started to run, while screaming murder.

“A wah Bomboclaat this?”

Good thing I prepared to fight because I had my sneakers on. The only thing I wanted was the car but since mi have to go run her down, I'm going take everything she has.