Incognito Book 2

59 - Weak

SASHAY'S POV

I open the door and step out of the bathroom.

Strong arms grip me and push me back through the door I just came through.

I go to scream but hands cover my mouth and the scream dies in my throat.

Jesus Christ!

The door locks behind us with a heavy click.

I scream this time but my scream comes out muffled behind his hands.

I start swinging my arms wildly and try to claw at the person's chest while screaming murder.

"Sashay shh, calm down it's me."

I finally relax and all the fight leaves my body. He moves his hand from my mouth.

"Keron Chro. Yuh frighten me enuh." I slap him on his chest.

Him chest feel so firm.

Firm till it slap yuh back little while.

He chuckles "A so yuh easy fi frighten?"

Yes mi eat nuff breadfruit. Roast, fry, all boil breadfruit too.

"Just nuh do that again." I fake scold. "Almost make mi piss up mi self."

He starts moving one of his brows dramatically up and down. "Want mek yuh piss up yuh self fu real."

The laugh that escapes my throat surprises us both with how loud it is.

Every single time he speaks patois mi dead.

The Upper Saint Andrew accent always kills me.

"Stop acting like you don't know squirt has a little pee in it." He justifies.

"Thats not why I'm laughing."

He steps closer leaving barely any space between us. "Ohh yeah."

My face falls in anticipation.

He takes another step towards me, leaving us face to face. Well not literally face to face because of our height difference.

Not even the holy spirit can pass through unuh.

He speaks and his minty breath fans my face. "Not laughing now are we?"

I step back, trying to create some well needed space between us.

Mi need space fi breathe, it feel like no oxygen no inna the room wid we.

Every step I take backwards, he takes one forward. And one of his steps equate to two of mine.

So I'm being very counter productive right now.

My back hits the wall signifying I have no where else to go.

He smiles. "Are you afraid of me Sashay?"

I shake my head "No."

Why mi voice get so squeaky all of a sudden?

Mi all weak inna the knees.

Need somebody fi scream stand up, but mi subconscious a fail me. The one time mi need my inner voice to talk me out of something she's quiet.

He tucks a stray hair behind my ear "Beautiful."

My nipples stand at a attention like dem join Cadet.