"𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞... 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝." 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓 ᥫ᭡ Rankings; #1 Jamaica #1 Judgement

"Move from in front a mi," I say. But it comes out softer. Weaker. More honest than I intended. I'd be on the first plane out of here tomorrow. Nothing that we've said in the past twenty minutes would matter once I am on that plane. We are tied to each other, and our pasts don't have to intertwine any more than they already have. He doesn't move. I step sideways. He mirrors me, like he's tethered to the same gravity. "Kymani-" "Selah" My name in his mouth feels like a dare. A part of me wants it to feel like a promise. I shake the thought. After what feels like a standoff written in the marrow between us, he finally exhales and steps back. Barely. But enough. I don't waste it. I slip from his hold, my heartbeat pounding in my throat, in my ears, in the soles of my feet as I bolt toward the door. I leave him there. Leave the house. Leave the heat still burning between us. And I run. Fast, desperate, the same way I did the first time I left this place. The same way I survived. I don't look back. Not at him. Not at the house. Not at the version of myself that's still trembling inside those walls. Not anymore.

A Guyanese x Jamaican love story , filled with unexplained drama. Nari came from an abusive household, her father was abusive to her only. Her mom never helped her- only used to be verbally abuse though. The abuse stopped when he was sentenced to 15 years imprisonment, her mom started to give her more work than her sister's and started to leave her home with them all alone. With no food, wifi or money. This all started from age 14. She put an end to this and moved to Jamaica for the better, only to be met up with trayvon's mess. One night stand. Changed her mind and went back to Guyana but in later years came back to Jamaica, but this time without drama and with a goal.. Will it all last? My legs shook like crazy as I tried to keep eye contact. He kept his pace while staring dead into my eyes. He smirked. "Ya mek me give yuh me youth if ya stare Pon me so." He said speeding up. My eyes rolled back and I closed them shut as I pushed on his lower stomach trying to push him out. My moans were uncontrollable. His lips found mine as he quieted moans. Our skin slapping together could be heard from 2 houses down I'm sure of it, trying to kiss back and also control my moans one slipped out. He took advantage of that and slipped his tongue into my mouth. I pushed him away from his neck as I fought for breath and to keep in my moans. He took my foot from his shoulders and pushed dem to my head. "Hold yuh foot dem b." I tried to comply but failed miserably.

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