Naomi's a newly divorced, single mother, who's dedicated to herself and, the wellbeing of her daughter.
It took only one interaction to change her mind on pursuing another love interest, but with having an intrusive ex-husband/ baby father, her lif...
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1 Week Later
July Monday 22
- N A O M I -
"So a which date yah cut out?" Rome inquired.
"The first Wednesday of next month, why?"
Being that Imani is out of school, Rome had to drop her off here at my house this morning.
And out of respect for him being her father, I informed him about my plans of taking her with me on my vacation.
Moving my MacBook over on the desk, he sits at the edge, using his hands to brace himself. "A plan fi start up a dealership branch dung deh, have few car set fi ship out already".
"Oh, still nuh answer the question." I respond.
"That me a get to. Might just kill two bird wid one stone and fawud fi clear them and just look into the property weh me ago sell them." Now folding his hands, he's looking sideways over his shoulder at me.
Swear think he got me fooled enuh. Him could a well a do it another time, but no him wah do it when I'm there.
Pussy watch man, him nuh have an unborn him need fi worry bout?
That part.
Picking up my tea cup, I blow on the steam before taking a swig. Looking over the brim of the cup, I fold my legs and slightly removed the cup from my mouth and say "so you'll be going back and forth a lot often right?"
"Yeah, but a easy one few dat. Memba me a man weh travel regular?"
"Key word 'a lot', it's going to require you being there often to oversee that everything is going as it's suppose to. Your meaningless visit will now be business trips."
Hissing his teeth, his face turn into a frown, "This a why me need yuh as an active partner enuh. Tell yuh the truth me cyah do weh yuh can do and me nuh trust nobody else fi dweet?"
Taking another swig, I place the cup back on the desk "That sounds like a you problem, take me out the equation."
Outstretching his hands, he takes mines into his hold. Bending his head sideways he meet my gaze.
"Will do anything." He says.
Careful!
At the sound of footsteps approaching, I instantly take my hand from his hold and run them down my thighs.
Appearing at the door is Kam, dressed in an off white button up shirt and a black flared skinny jeans matched with a cream colored desert Clarks, his locs twist out.
His smiles bright and eyes glisten with adoration when he sees me. I too start to blush, feeling as my heart rate increase.
This happens ever so often, whenever his eyes are fixed on me, I would feel a sudden sense of shyness. Feeling small under his gaze.
