A Dancehall Story - Book 1 (Editing)

Chapter 17 - Winner

Stacy's POV

We made our way back to the pool after I begged her to just play hypocrite for the time being, she agreed to do it just for me and she did. 

She spoke to Line about his music and actually spoke to Ms. Joan this time. She stayed for dinner also and helped Ms. Joan cook. We all enjoyed dinner and had a good talk and some laughs. 

“Mums, yuh wah stay over? I have a nice guest room” line asked 

“No, Stacy interrupted my house cleaning so maybe another time.” I knew that time would never be.

“Can Dillan Stay? I will bring him home first thing in the morning.” I asked 

“Please mommy,” Dillan begged.

“Alright he can stay but make sure he is at the house early in the morning.” She responded 

“Promise.” I said 

After my mother left we watched a movie, then I watched Line showing Dillan how to play the piano.

After I put my little brother to bed in one of the guest rooms, I made my way to join Line. 

I got a call from a number I didn’t know but decided to answer anyway, it was no other than Junior screaming how I was an ungrateful bitch and every derogatory name you could possibly think of. 

It was stupid of me but I stayed on the phone and allowed him to let it all out because come tomorrow he will no longer have any access to me. 

He was on the phone for fifteen minutes cursing me and telling me how I made him look like a punk, how the Artist is just going to use me and spit me out when he is done with me. I listened and I did not utter a word to him. I gave him his time and hung up just in time as Line walked into the room.

“Ready to sleep Queen?” He asked. I was so nervous I could not allow him to see my face because I knew he would ask me questions.

“Yes babe, I’m really tired.” As I said that to him, his phone beeped and he answered it.

He took the call then turned to look at me. “Who this?” He asked.

 I looked at him and he was pissed like what he was hearing from the person got him fucked up.

“Bredda, how yuh get my personal numba?” He asked the person. I paid close attention to the conversation. It was when he said… “Bredda nuh call back my phone over mi woman. The fuck duh yuh?” That’s when I realised it was Junior.

“Why is he doing this?” I said out too loud. I was so fucking embarrassed for him.

“Stacy, why dah bredda yah a call mi phone a tell mi about mi tek him woman and it nah guh suh?” He asked. By now I was  dumbfounded. 

Why the hell was Junior calling the man phone? 

This is getting out of hand now and I had to put a stop to this. Thank God Line understood and it did not cause any bad vibes between us. 

I could hardly sleep, Junior was on my mind heavily, my spirit was not sitting well with this. I had to put a stop to his bullshit before this got way out of hand.

Chalkline's POV 

This big red bwoy don't even have a clue who him a deal with.

“Come sleep.” I said 

I pulled her into my arms and reassured her that everything will be ok.

“He had no right to call you.” She said 

“Stop crying, nuh man. Nuh bwoy cyah put fear inna me.” I said 

“I'm sorry.” She said 

“Don't be. Think of it. If  he was doing right by you I couldn't have had you here like this. A the right place yuh deh and me nuh plan on losing you like he did.” I said

I wiped her tears while searching her eyes. She was really hurting.

“Swear I didn't want things to be like this.” She said

“Shhhh… it's ok. I promise.” I kissed her pretty lips and hugged her as tight as I could. 

She turned her back to me and cuddled  her. “Yuh cyah sleep?”  I asked

“No,” she replied.

“Ok, let me fix that.” I said 

I pulled her back to me and started slowly removing everything she had on. My heart was racing, it seemed as if it was the first time I was touching her.

“You are perfect,” I whispered as I slid inside her. She let out a little moan and it sent chills through me.

“Tell me if I'm going too deep.” I said 

“Ok,” she replied as she bite down on the pillow.

“See me know why the bwoy a behave suh, me cyah wrong him cause yuh feel like heaven.” I pushed into her making her moans blast throughout the room.

“Line,” she said and the way she moaned my name had made me weak.

“I love how you call me Line.” I said

I took her off her side and made her lay on her back to have better access to her. As I found my place inside her once more, I made sure she was feeling every inch of me.

“Line, please…” She said 

She tense up and grip me hard. I knew for fact she didn't know what she was doing. 

“Relax, relax…rel….shit…” I pulled out of her slowly and started kissing her so she could relax.

“Are you ok? She asked.

“Yes, it's just that yuh have me a way. Don't squeeze me like that.” I answered 

“How?” She asked 

I laughed. She was so fucking innocent. “It's ok, you will get it.”

“Ok. Can you put it back in?” She asked . I had to look at her and shake my head. Maybe she was no fucking innocent afterall.

Giving her exactly what she requested made sweat wash our bodies equally. After I was done and she drained me completely. I threatened her with another round if she didn't close her eyes and go to sleep.

Unlike her, my mind was busy and it was hard for me to sleep. My phone vibrated and I checked on Stacy before I looked at the phone.

Doc's Chat

Doc: Can you take my call?

Me: Not now, getting some rest for my flight tomorrow.

Doc: I wanted to see you before you leave. I'm coming over.

Me: I'm in mobay, that's where I'm leaving from.

Doc: really? Yuh never thought of telling me none of this?

Me: look from when mi nuh see yuh. You care about me?

Doc: right now, too much.

Me: Well, I guess we both deh pon we own.

Doc: is she back or something?

Me: KMFT… have a good night.

Ends Call.

*Turn phone off*

I looked over at Stacy sleeping peacefully. I removed her hair from her face so I could get a better look at her.

“Please don't be anything like them.”

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