Not everything that glistens is gold, didn't your mother tell you that growing up?✨
Born with a nothing short of a gold spoon in her mouth as the heir to one of the richest Dynasties in Jamaica, the young Ms.Carter has life set out for her. From her...
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Taniyah Carter 📍Dubai, UAE August 19
"Yes baby?" His voice low, I reach back for his hand. He shifts his phone his free hand and walks up to meet me. I smile when our hands entwine, "You tired?" I ask him.
He nods, "More hungry still...want real food." "When we get to the hotel I'll get you something babe..." he hums bringing my hand to his lips.
He rests my hand against his lips, the simple sweet gesture spreads warmth through my chest.
I move closer into him, "Look at those love birds." My mom's voice meets my ear, a blush spreads against my cheeks. Especially when I notice my dad is looking at us as well..
"Love birds?" daddy's eyes move between us, Jess passes me poking my side in the process. I try to pull away out of embarrassment but I'm dragged back by my man.
I shoot her a glare just as her man grabs her, "You too provoking man." Jermaine tells her, she giggles.
I look past them to Brielle making a mental note of how quiet she is. I don't address it now not wanting her to feel called out infront of everyone.
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"You know seh you nasty...why you in here a feel up yuhself babe?" I tease him, watching him laying down with his hand in his underpants.
He hisses his teeth, "Taniyah avoid me nuh man." He mumbles, I giggle moving to him. "Mek me see..."
Laying my body against the bed next to him I push my hand on his waistband. "Baby you nuh supposed to deh get ready? Gwan nuh." He mumbles sleepily before yawning, I hum and wrap my hand around it.
"Wahm to you youth?" He begins laughing, i giggle resting my face on his chest. "I want your attention babe..I don't have to start getting ready for another two hours."
He rests his phone down providing me with his undivided attention. I move my hand and climb up on him, his hands rub against my hips.
"What's up baby?" I shrug, he stares at me blankly. "Wah you mean.." he shrugs mimicking me, "I just want....you." My hands move under his shirt as I curl up to hug him.
"You just want me baby?" I nod feeling clingy towards him. "Alright princess."
Mmm...I like that.
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The car ride is quiet at first. Not tense—just full of unspoken excitement.
Semaj's hand rests on my thigh as he scrolls through his phone with the other, his thumb occasionally tapping out responses. I watch the Dubai streets blur past the window, the golden hour light hitting the skyline just right.
