The UWI Lecturer & the Politician's Son BOOK 3- The King of Kingston

Chapter Thirteen: Wickedness Cyah Done

Anashé

My morning started normally.

Sure, I had a hard time going to sleep last night with thoughts of almost fucking Kai in Meca's parking lot swirling through my mind.

The intensity of my orgasm as he tortured my pussy with his tongue. He knew my body like no one else would. It was like once he touched me, every wall I have up falls...and I loved that fact before all of this mess...but now, mi hate it.

The fact that it went as far as it did, even as angry as I am with him-- I am a little disappointed in myself.

He should see me and dream of touching me...guh church and pray fi eva touch or taste this pussy again.

I felt a way-and I really wanted to call either one of my friends for some strength or resolve, because just being reminded of how he'd be all over my body if we were together was enough to have me thinking about him...toying with the idea of fucking him just for pleasure.

It's a stupid idea, I know this...but I love him. My body, my soul and my mind knows it...it's like a sensor I can't shut off when he's near.

But now...now, I am sitting on my back veranda smoking a spliff and trying to rid my mind of Malikai.

This little Airbnb was okay, but I needed a more permanent place. Mi nuh believe inna rent and dealing with land lords. Plus it wasn't meant for long term stays, suh I needed to get it together. The kids are still with Mommy and 'Mala, and they still getting their lessons while they are there, so I have more than enough free time to find a place.

They called me earlier to vent their frustrations with Mommy's cooking. Them say she cook with too much pepper and Max, especially was irritated.

I chuckled at the memory of his pouted lips on the phone. Fava Kai bad, bad...

Ahh shit, there I go again thinking about him.

Just then, I hear my back door was being knocked down like a crazy person was there. Immediately, I felt my body stiffen as I remembered the last time that happened and what subsequently occurred after that.

I ran to the door with panic in my chest.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"It's Mike," he announced.

What? Why was Michael at my door? Weh Kai's body guard dem deh?

Immediately, I opened the door and there he was, casually dressed in a white polo shirt and blue jeans, and his eyes, serious...the usual playfulness gone from them.

"Why do you look like that?"

He closed the door behind him.

"I should be asking you what you've been doing on your end that would have Malikai asking about where other home's location since he couldn't find me at the one he knows,"

He was calm, and now amused at the look of sheer shock on my face as my last words to Malikai last night came back at me like a couple of hard box. It neva tek long to put one and two together...Shit...

This is not good.

Michael scanned my body at that moment and I watched as his eyes started at my toes, up my legs, stopping a second too long at my thighs and.

"Mrs Evans, is that a hickey on your thigh?" he smirked, playfully. Instantly, mi look down pon my legs, and there is rass was. Big old red mark, very close to my inner thigh where Kai must have been nibbling last night.

I didn't even notice that him mark me, to shit!

"No wonder the man was losing his mind," he laughed. "You folded and let him hit it again, now him even more sure him nuh wah lose yuh."