Seven Ali finds herself in a world of chaos when she falls in love with her brother's longtime best friend, Yosohn Smith. As the two embark on their romantic relationship, they must face their pasts and confront the challenges of learning to become...
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The Cayman Islands 𝑻𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑫𝑨𝒀, 𝑱𝑼𝑵𝑬𝟏𝟑𝑻𝑯
Yosohn shielded his eyes from the beaming sunlight, following Marquis into the lavish villa that they were staying in. It was a gorgeous vacation property with plenty of breathtaking scenery. They had a private beach, a swimming pool, a butler, and a plethora of other amenities.
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It'd been awhile since Yosohn had been on a vacation, so he planned to indulge in some much needed relaxation for the next seven days.
"You dumb as fuck, yo. Who brings their side bitch on a family vacation? You asking for drama."
"Nigga don't start with that lecturing bullshit. I already had to hear that shit from my sisters," Marquis grumbled.
"I don't give a fuck,"
"Then you got shorty friend thinking that I'm 'bout to fuck with her or something. Ion't even get down like that, and you know that. Do what you do, but don't involve me in nothing."
Yosohn wasn't too fond of Marquis' decision to bring two women on a trip that was intended for family. He certainly didn't agree with him playing matchmaker without his consent either. This trip was solely meant to be a relaxing getaway for Yosohn. He had no intention of fooling around with a random woman all week.
"You sound like a bitch, for real," Marquis screwed his face up, "I ain't never known a nigga to turn down some pussy."
"I'm a grown ass man. I ain't pressed for no fucking pussy," Yosohn waved him off.
"Whatever nigga. Sound like a bitch to me," Marquis retorted childishly.
Ignoring Marquis' antics, Yosohn trotted up the staircase and down the hallway where his bedroom was located. His movements coming to a halt when he heard his name being called. Retracting his steps, he popped his head through the cracked door of Seven's bedroom. His eyes instantly gravitating towards the risqué royal blue thong bikini that left her shapely frame exposed.
"What's up?" He cleared his throat, fixing his sights elsewhere.
"I know this is probably weird for me to ask, but can you spray this sunscreen onto my back for me? Apparently, Lex and Quis are too preoccupied to come help me," Seven rolled her eyes.
