Aaron's POV* | A week later
It's been a week since everything happened.
Since the killing....the war....the man we thought was dead, still alive and Kenya being sick.
Kenya being sick was the absolute worst.
Her being sick, made me realize how much she cares.
I always knew, but this was different.
It was abundantly clear that she was living on just one percent and still wanted to make sure I was ok.
I came home to her cleaning my office, even though Mrs. Jones was here.
I get messages from Mrs. Jones hourly, telling me that Kenya is refusing help and is still very active around the house.
I'll need to figure out what's that about from Ms. Kacey.
She's feeling better now and I've decided on flying her out for what I have planned.
"Five days and we have four suitcase dawg?"
"I packed more because... 'just incase'. She says and I chuckle
"Remind me why we're leaving again"
"Me feel like me deserve a vacation, don't you?" I ask and she chuckles
"Here, put this on" She says, before handing me a grey sweatsuit
"Wah this?" I ask
"We're matching"
I give her a side eye before exhaling and putting it on
"Don't pout. A swag" She says with a chuckle and I join
I give Mrs Jones the key before we head to the airport.
"Will we ever fly commercial?" She asks but before I could answer
"Wanted man cyah fly commercial" Saeed says and I nod
Saeed is just here to take the car back to the house.
This week is only for us.
No work, no phones, no distractions.
Just fuck....
Dates
Fuck
Relax
Fuck....
You get it.
We're finally on the plane and I pour a glass of Moët & Chandon for her.
"mercí" She says as she takes the glass from my hand and I chuckle
"We're not going to Paris." I tell her
"It was a long shot" She replies before taking a sip
"Wah this?" She asks, her face is scrunched
"You don't like it?" I ask
"It tastes....Kinda woody." She says
"Yuh nuh use to nut'n" I say before taking the glass from her and she chuckles
"How are you offended because I don't like it?"
"I'm not"
"Sure?" She asks, before getting up and straddling me.
"Mhmm" I hum in response
She takes the glass from my hand before chugging it down and placing it on the table.
She slowly grinds on my lap, as she traces her tongue from my jaw to my ear.
It sends a tingling sensation down my spine and I'm now bricked.
Fuck.
I have no idea what made her horny but anything she want, she can and will get.
I use both hands to grab her ass, pushing her down on my dick, so she can feel how hard I am.
Her breath hitches as I do, which tells me she's ready.
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Romance21 year old Kenya moves to Kingston to pursue her career as a Divorce Lawyer but little did she know, that her entire life is going to change when she meets the man of the Town. Will it change for the better? Or will it change for the worst? Or is i...
