Bad Man She Love

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Well, to everyone who has faith in the power couples...🫶🏽

Welcome to trouble in paradise😂

                                                                      Same night

June 11/Saturday

Rihanna Johnson/Apple/20

Jacks Hill📍

8:00PM

" Him have this face when me talk too much just like when you get annoyed" He nods.

Rubbing down my foot his eyes lock on me. " Like him a tell me fi shut up" he chuckle lowly.

Playfully push off his shoulder " You do it a lot when you get annoyed."

My eyes shift to Jasiri as he sleeps. " Hope him change nuh want him get your dirty behavior" I state.

Fold my arm feeling a bit cold. The air conditioner is on. " So, you feel comfortable at your new home?"

" If you did deh there mi woulda feel comfortable" his eyes still fixed on mine.

Sharp dark brown eye piercing through mine. " So, mannequin nah do her job?" he chuckles lowly.

" She cyah even cook fast food woulda kill me. More while me afi guh dung a Tamara."

Well, that's bad.

I laugh out as he side eye me " Stop looking at me like that" he smiles.

Rest my other foot on his feet. He use his hand to hold them firmly.

Break eyes contact I just smile. 

All of a sudden me find this man-

Eww not even going to say the word.

It's too quick for all of this.

My heart beating faster than usual. As he move his hand up to my thighs.

" Nuh want you make you mannequin burn down my house" he chuckles.

Lift my chin " Nobody cyah bun dung weh we build" he tells me is tone serious.

Look at his left eye before right then his lip. I look up up on him again as he gets closer.

" Yah get muscle" trying to distract myself. He hums " Wah feel it?" shake my head. 

Ah set up Rihanna doh follow him.

" If you mannequin won't kill-" pulls my chin to him. My lips parted as he kiss my lips.

Whew.