" She's a woman of great beauty on the outside and this intrigued me to know what's on the inside."
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Set against the backdrop of Jamaica, "TINT" by Ishanique M. is a romance novel that delves into the intricate dynamics of love, betrayal, and the c...
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𝕬𝖓𝖎𝖞𝖆𝖍 𝕵𝖊𝖓𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖘' 𝕻𝕺𝖁 || 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟑 @𝟏:𝟎𝟑𝐩𝐦 ||
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"A weh yuh nah say. So wah gwaan after dat." Dejanae asked, slowly chewing her fries as she waited desperately on my response.
"Nothing. Me just go home."
She stopped chewing and dropped her hand on the table, with half the fries sticking upright in the air.
"Yuh cah serious. Yuh just nyam eh man food and cut gah yuh yaad? If me laugh me pronounce." She erupted in laughter, holding unto her belly and wheezed.
I giggled at her reaction, fidgeting with my fingers.
Now me feel bad.
We are seated in the dining area of the company for the past fifteen minutes, eating our lunch while doing paper works.
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To start a conversation so we don't die of boredom, i told her what had occurred after i left the club and Malachi brought me to his place.
I smiled as i reminisced, tracing my fingers over the Rolex he bought for me.
He's so sweet!
"So wah me did supposed to do?" I asked her, giggling in between, "The wull time him just a stare pon me suh and a smile."
"Weh yuh mean !? Spend the day with him atleast." She stated, placing the fry back into her mouth.
"Yeah me did kinda a think bout that. But that a after me reach home and get comfy.
But girl a good thing me did even leave him place early cause me wah tell yuh say when me reach home, Lennox him a call my phone bout wah gwaan, and ask weh me did go the night.
Me just tell him grocery shopping since a the video ina me car alone him see pon me status" I told her, using the fork to part the chicken flesh from the bone.
