"Diji! Welcome home!"
I stepped into Tingum and a floral necklace got placed over my neck.
Oliana smiled at me and I pulled her down onto my lap.
"Hey, Olive"
She smiled and got up. "Good evening boss"
One of my many secrets was that I was a restaurant owner.
I was underage, so it had to be.
My parents didn't even know about it.
"Cut the boss shit. Sit down"
She sat across from me and gave me a nervous smile. "How long are you in town?"
"A couple more days. Come on" I stood up and she followed behind me.
I closed the door behind her and scooped her up by her butt cheeks and sat her on my desk before opening my file cabinet. "I miss you"
"You have girls in every city, how could you possibly miss me?"
"I'm not allowed to miss my Bahama mama?"
She gave me another nervous smile. "No. You intimidate me sometimes"
"Why?"
"Because you're my employer and you have status. I saw you on tv"
"So you telling me that I gotta move out to the Bahamas so that you could can get used to me?"
"Mudda sick!" She exclaimed, making me smile.
"What makes you think that I'm kidding?" I asked.
I was born in the Bahamas, so I had citizenship.
"What about ya family dem?"
"My mother would slap me" I smiled and walked up to her, connecting our lips.
She laughed a bit and raised her hands up to my face.
I had maybe an hour left before I had to be home.
I moved my hands up her skirt and rubbed her thighs.
She started to pull away, and I broke off.
Oliana took a second to catch her breath. "Dash, what are you up to?"
"I don't know yet" I smiled and pulled her closer by her legs. "You keep getting finer and finer on me"
"Thank you"
"Thank you" I mocked and leaned in for another kiss.
"Diji, you're gonna be a daddy"
"Fuck"
I pulled back and thought.
My parents would surely go upside my head.
My sibling and child would be months apart.
"You gon' have to sneak into the US or something cause this shit here is not going to work. Why didn't you tell me? Fuck, fuck, fuck"
"I just found out two weeks ago.
"Ain't you like what?..." I did the math. "Nine weeks?"
She nodded.
"I got a babymama?" I asked myself.
"I am so sorry, Diji. I did not mean for any of this to happen"
Well it was happening.
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When I got back to the house, dad was in his boxers, drinking juice out the fridge.
"You looking like somebody's stepdaddy"
"Nah, you came out of these nuts" He rinsed his cup out.
After doing so, he turned to me and I saw the hickies going up and down his upper half.
"You look guilty of something" Dad observed.
I hated how well he knew me.
"Y'all doing all that with my sister in the house? You should be ashamed of yourself. Can I leave? I don't want to hear nothing."
"Lo is sleep" He said. "I'm all y'alls daddy. I do what I want"
"Keep ya personal business personal"
"It ain't my fault that ya mamas a freak" He walked away. "You better not be fighting out here either. Let me catch wind of something and see what happens."
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