Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)

Chapter Sixty Six

Chanize POV

Sitting next to Ashley on our flight to Mexico, I remained tensed.

I am such a fucking idiot, I thought.

I shouldn't have been so easy... So fucking vulnerable.

But can you blame me? I am lonely, horny and afraid.

Afraid of so much.

"Wa do you?" Ashley bounced me playfully,

I glanced at her with rage.

She sighed.

"I don't know why you vex with me eno miss... You know you how you man intimidating and tan,"

"Ashley don't tell me no fuckery a me ears, wah Dwayne could a do that was so bad... Fi cancel out wah just happen,"

"End a the day... Him never rape you don't?"

I swallowed hard.

No.

A me skin out give him.

Fuck me Daddy, were my exact words.

I hissed my teeth, turning towards the window.

Soft, pillow white clouds.

"Me sorry if you feel betrayed friend... It was never my intention but..." She paused.

"He told me that he loved you, and I- I honestly want see you guys back together," she giggled under breath.

" Dwayne look pan you exactly like how daddy would a look pan mummy... When him was alive,"

I glanced at her... My lips partially parted.

That's the first I heard her spoke of her parents.

"And me no find eh man weh look pan so yet" she added, before cracking a half smile. Pressing her back to the cushioned seat, closing her eyes.

I said nothing.

I knew she was probably trying not to cry.

But she was right.

Dwayne never whole me down fuck me.

I am the problem.

A weak fence.

Me ago Dwayne eno, me ago show him.

Him German gal ago deh there.

Which is funny, last night I could sworn I saw a follow request from a profile that had 'Germany lil Miss'

Me ago go double check cause me did sleepy.

But... That would a mean she know bou me.

I smirked.

The club ago tense, I smiled.

Can't wait to see the guilty look on Dwayne's face knowing we fucked. She being clueless as we share dirty stares...

And to top it off--

Me fi bring a man.

Shakeem preferably.

Shemar definitely nah go come either ways .

Not after that deh claat deh weh him get.

I bring my hand to my mouth, hiding my sudden smile.

Me no much better than Dwayne to rass.

But I have to match his energy, show him that I can play games too.