Incognito Book 2

61 - Paint

JAYDA'S POV

I lay the pillows flat on the ground in a circle. Then place the charcuterie board in the center. It is loaded with crackers, cheese slices, slices of chicken ham and some sliced fruits.

I also put the wine bucket with the chilled wine in the center along with five wine glasses. I quickly run to remove a bottle of non alcoholic wine from the wine cabinet. I place it in the fridge to chill.

The non-alcoholic wine for Chanel in case she doesn't want to drink since she's still breastfeeding my pretty niece.

I check the time on the analog clock mounted on the wall by the door. Taking notice that I have at least another hour before my guests arrive.

I remove the pre-drawn canvases from the box and place one by each pillow, along with the paints and brushes. Then I set up the inspo painting in the center behind the wine and charcuterie board. Its on a stand so its visible.

I unplug the small  Bluetooth speaker and place it on the floor later I'll connect it with my phone to play music.

Even though the odds of us playing music are slim to none. Cause dem gyal yah love chat.

Mhmm. Show me your company.

I place the folded blankets on the couch behind my setup area.

I do a quick 360 of the space and gush in awe loving what I did with the place.

Cute and girlie.

Caleb dismounts the stairs complaining "Look how mi wife a put mi out fi her dutty foot fren dem."

"Bout girls night." He says that in a high-pitched sing-song tone.

"Yuh cyan do without mi fi one night?" My voice carries up the stairs.

"No. Yuh know mi hand affi under yuh shirt a feel up yuh breast dem fi sleep throughout the night."

I fan him off even though he can't see me. "Think a did three pickney me have never know a four."

He gets to the bottom of the stairs and pauses, he looks around at my cute little setup. "Jayda yah sadamite? How yuh never do dem sumn yah fi me yet?"

"You've never had good friends and it shows." I roll my eyes. "Plus yuh too lie. Nuh Saturday me and yuh go have a picnic at Hope Gardens?"

He shrugs "That different. That a outside, this a inside."

"Caleb that nuh mek no sense." I retort.

"It does to me.... And we never do no painting." He justifies.

"Ahh." I hold my hand up in surrender. "Next weekend we do our own sip and paint."

He shakes his head. "Nuh bada sorry fi me and gi me no what lef."

I ignore him, picking up my phone I begin taking pictures and videos of the setup.

I told myself I'll start posting some content on my socials. So I'll be capturing footage tonight.

You've been saying that for the longest while. You capture pictures and videos and they never get posted anywhere.

Yea 'cause sometimes I rewatch the video and nuh bada like it. Or look on the pictures too much till I start noticing flaws.

He walks over to me sporting a fake pout "A come gah mi mada yard yah."

"Yeh go cuddle up with yuh baby dem and go sleep."

He shakes his head "Jah jah mi wife kick me out a we martial bed."

I laugh "Yuh too dramatic enuh. Now hurry gwaan so me guests dem nuh see yuh when dem reach."