Skippa's Rag Doll

"Suh you a bad bitch?" He said as he licked his lips, and looked me over. "Me a anything yu wah mi fi be sir." I said as I sat up straight, and met his intense gaze. Skippa stared deep into my eyes his onyx black ones filled with passion, and lust, as he took a pull from his spliff. He seemed quite intrigued, as if he's never seen a girl like me "then you a my bad bitch no cap." I held my head back, and let out a hearty laugh when I suddenly felt his hands graze along the side of my neck down to my medium sized breast that were already eretic from just being in his presence. Him squeeze mi left breast slightly hard, as if he didn't want to cause any damage. I looked up into his eyes, and bit my lips. I saw his eyes follow the movement then him suddenly pulled back, and said "A wah bout yu suh?"
I got up and said "Mi nuh know. Maybe it's because I'm the girl people want, but could never have." I said as I took up my pink Prada bag, and head, for the door. "Weh yah guh?" I heard him say as him grab mi by the hand and pushed me against the wall as him wol mi throat I heard myself gasp "How yah act like yu nuh wah mi suh?" I looked away from his heated gaze, but him turn mi face, and said "look pah mi Ocean! Yah play wid fire yer?".....