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Kyla's POV. 10:00AM. December 2nd. 📍 Blake's Residence.
"Kyla princess come here." I heard daddy calling me from downstairs as I frowned.
"Coming!" I responded getting off the bed.
That's weird, him nuh normally suh nice and him nuh call me princess.
Sinnaliyah? Yes.
That's my actual nickname.
Princess? No.
"Leave di pickney alone Duijai!" My mother said, mushing his head as I walked to the couch sitting in front of him.
"Suh yah big ooman?" He asked as I nodded hesitantly.
Mi a 21 suh technically.
"Duijai-" My mother went to say as he held his hand up signifying for her to stop.
"No, mek mi talk." He said as she sighed.
"Mi cya help yuh." She mouthed to me walking out as I started to worry.
"Suh, yuh big enough fi start deh wid di people dem weh raise yuh?" He said, once again calmly.
"Daddy mi nuh know weh yah talk bout." I said nervously.
Mi suppose to know better, mi cya lie to mi father because him know everything.
"Mi know yah fuck shantae and jae'da. Now mateo? Kinda foursome fuckry yuh deh pan pickney?" He said as I tried to find the words to explain my attraction to them.
I'm polyamory. I like more than one people at the same time.
"Matter a fact get up, we ago pay dem a visit." He said easing up off the couch as I grabbed his hand.
Now why him affi mek a big mountain over that?
"Daddy stop embarrass mi." I said softly as he hissed relighting the spliff.
"Mi nuh rate this bredda cause a people dis weh deh deh from uno inna belly! Dem fi know betta." He grumbled his voice low as he exhaled smoke.
"But daddy.. mi a adult to and mi give consent. Dem neva deh round mi all dat much and anuh like dem wait fi mi get big fi grind mi off. Anuh like dem did a lay wait mi..." I trailed off playing with my fingers.
"Dat nuh mek it betta." He said making me sigh.
"Affi go all dye back mi hair blonde to how much grey hair man a get." He hissed as I tried not to laugh.
