Chapter Four

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The club scene out here in Jamaica is far from the one in Houston, Aubrey thought.

He regained his balance and headed upstairs to the balcony area where he was met by bikini clad Caribbean women. However he seemed unbothered by their desperate attempts at seducing him.

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Dance for me.

Like a good girl she went on to follow his instructions as she turned her body away from him. She let the Vybz Kartel tune take over her mind and began gyrating her hourglass figure against his lap.

As the DJ transitioned from the song to another, her eyes latched onto Aubrey's brooding face.

Aubrey gave away a slight smirk, only for it to be replaced by hostility as he was caught off guard by the man's death stare

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Aubrey gave away a slight smirk, only for it to be replaced by hostility as he was caught off guard by the man's death stare.

"Why this likkle lightskin boy feel fi need to stare at you Sherrie? Hmm?"

"How am I supposed to know?" Sherrie kissed her teeth in disbelief at the stupid question.

One thing she did know – he was going to be trouble.

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