Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)

Chapter Ninety-Nine

Dwayne POV 

"...Eh Dwayne?" Miss P complained about the dog that was shot last night in my neighbor's yard, 

"Mhm?" I lit up my big head ganja spliff, watching her as she carefully lowered each cartwheel in the boiling water.

Chanize was chauffeured to the doctor's office, Doctor Notice. 

Claim say she feel sick from last night, must due to the gruesome acts of last night's crime, all now Spain lockdown.

"The damn mongrel Dwayne..." Rose continued, "Shoot eh dog in a the woman yard," she shook her head, 

I smiled a bit.

"Ago run a program and find out wah gwan,"

it was me, mother... Chanize made me do it.

"All eh head weh them find last night in a the miggle a the road...."

"Mummy man..." I cut in, "Stop worry bout them things deh,"

Again, mother, it was me.

"Bwoy a wanda if Chanize alright... mi ago call her...."

"Rose..." I looked up from the counter, "Mind you pressure man,"

She sighed, "Sumth a come eno Wayne.... me can feel it in a me old bones,"

My blood ran cold.

And she was right, sooner or later Shakeem will retaliate and it ago be a blood war... nuff people ago dead.

"Nothing nah happen man... a just you mind" I inhaled the essence of the marijuana.

"Dwayne... you nuh plan fi stop smoke?" she opened the kitchen window, fanning the invisible smoke out.

I chuckled. 

Extra!

"Yeah, when God come...."

"Blasphemy!" Rose shouted, "The blood of Jesus against you damn dog,"

I laughed 

She glared at me before hissing her teeth, returning her focus to the sizzling onions in the pot. 

Closing my eyes a bit, the mixture of the weed and a good home-cooked meal.

Scanning through the cabinets, she stared at each can up close,

I knitted my brows.

"It come back?"

She pulled out two tins of Jack mackerel. 

"Yes bra... it feel like gravel in a me eyes when mi blink since of lately,"

she pull back the lid on the first tin, emptying it in the pot, repeating for the second one.

"Mummy you need fi get that checked out, the insurance a nuh fi look you pan eno," I watched her as she rinsed both cans out, poring them back into one another before adding it to the pot,

"Fi the fuss, mi agree wid u" she chuckled, 

I heard a vehicle pull up in my driveway. 

But that was way too fast.

Looking at Rose, who stared at me, I got up from where I sat, clutching the Glock's handle that was tucked in my waist. 

Shifting the block-out curtains aside, I peeked, my heartbeat was steady.

"Oh," I mumbled, my chest felt light and... relief.

"A Chanize..." I looked back at Rose, who's face lit up, 

 "Well thank God,"  Rose grumbled,  "Food almost done anyway,"

Twisting the knob, we met each other at the doorway, she seemed tense.

"B...wah happen?" I grind my teeth, 

"We need fi talk... in private"

"Mumz mi a forward deh," I stepped outside, closing the door behind me.

"A wah gwan?" I pulled her in a hug, kissing her on her forehead, 

"Dwayne... I... I am pregnant,"

"You preg..." I stuttered a bit, it's like the world stopped like God pressed the pause button pan the world,
"B..." my eyes began to burn,  

Don't bawl yute... Don't bawl eno...

"You pregnant?" my voice came down in a whisper, "Fi real B?" I laid my hand on her stomach, 

"Yeah... mi..."

Pulling her into an embrace, I rest my forehead on hers, 
"Jah know b..." I couldn't hold back anymore, I was crying.

Mi cant fuck the up... Mi can't fuck it up again.

"Weh we ago name eh bwoy?" I chuckled under my breath, sniffling... No, me never did a cry.

"Bwoy?" Chanize pulled away, "Who say a wah bwoy?" she giggled, 
"Girl you mean?" she gently swiped the tears from beneath my eyes with her thumb, 

"B..." I raised my eyebrows, "Eh bwoy afi carry on me legacy, plus we can have all a thousand girl after, but nothing to them like them big bredda,"

She smiled shyly, looking down on her flat stomach,
women... I chuckled.

"So..." I swung my arms around her, as we walked back inside,
"You have two event fi plan... Big wedding and Big baby shower," I grinned,

"Look who come back Mama P," I announced, I felt really happy is all I can say.
"Tell her..." I fold my arms across my chest, leaning back into a big man pose,

I grinned with honor. 

Chanize smiled with a sigh, "I am pregnant."

Clasping her hands at her mouth, the wooden spoon fell from Rose's clutch,
"Thank you father, God..." she lifted her hands, looking upwards.
She was crying.

"You high put you really look low," she mumbled,

"Oh you sweet child," She walked towards Chanize, "Thank you for becoming a part of Dwayne life," My mother pinched my woman's cheeks.

"You do weh mi couldn't do in a matter a months.... soon year?" Rose looked at me, her eyes were soaked.

I smiled and hooked my head. 

"Ahhh... Come," she nudged Chanize towards the counter, "Healthy kicking baby girl round here,"

"Boy," I grunted, smiling at Chanize as she looked over her shoulders, with pleading eyes.
She knew that Rose is going to be overprotective now, plus... Chanize is a woman weh no too... you know and Rose now, Rose ago push down some as a mother to an expecting mother... but me no business with them still,  roach no business in roach fight. 

"Fawud nuh," I moved my lips, a whisper low enough for only ears.


I marched upstairs. 

Diving into the bed, I tucked my hand beneath my head, staring at the ceiling fan, 

"Can't fuck this up again eno mad dwag," I coached myself, This a wah you want... This a wah you need. 

Memories flashed before my eyes.

But yet... the brightest ones were with her. 

The door opened. 
My eyes shifted to it.

"Miss Rose just try gimme six dumplings, Irish, yam, banana...." Chanize chuckled, unbuttoning her blouse,

"Rose that babes," I licked my lips, 

She smirked  pulling down her pants, 

Brown bra... black draws.

Mismatched and still fucking sexy.

Yasso me wah spend eh rest a me life dwag.

She walked towards the bed.

Pulling my arm from the back of my head, I stretched it across the bed, so she can lay her head. 

"Mhm," she moan lightly, inhaling me. 

"Me baby mother..." i stared down at her, tucked under my arm

"Me husband," she looked up at me, those beautiful fucking eyes...

"Of course..." I kissed her forehead,  "My everything," 

"The Wholesale and Bar pan the front.... a bout two year now it lock?"

"Yeah... a think the owner them did run weh,"

"Me want it..."

"Weh you mean you want it?" 

"You say you will fund any business idea weh..."

"Yeah," I smiled. "Me ago, make two calls tomorrow..." Anything fimme baby, I thought.

"So like how you pregnant now, You know you afi go have nuff sex right," I pulled her leg over me, cupping her ass cheek, 

She moaned.

I trailed my finger against her skin.

Her chest caved in with each touch.

I stared into her eyes, watching her closely... she watched me as well.

Her leg was still plastered across my torso.

She whimpered as my hand slid down her panties

Fuck

She was already wet.

This drove me mad.

Burying my face into hers, we kissed.... passionately... Heated.

My thumb pressed against her clit

"Fuck..." she moaned into my mouth,

Grasping my hand, she moved her hips further down, and I took the opportunity to slip a finger in,

Breaking the kiss, she pressed her face into my chest, suppressing her moans, Afterall Rose was still downstairs, 

"Mi wah fuck you fi the rest a me life..." I spoke, "Even in a the next life, Any weh you deh... mi a find u, hear that?"  I kissed the top of her head, 

"So fuck me... please," she managed to moan, looking up at me.