《The Jamaican Savage and Ratched kinda Love》"How do Dreams come about?"
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Reign's POV
My heart was working overtime rushing blood directly to my growing rod. As I palmed and massaged my dick I slowly stepped towards her, admiring her whole demeanor. 'Gyal sexy no fuck!'
"Reign," she whispered while she signalled me to get closer without even turning to look back at me. " I need you now Daddy! Ummmmm!"
There was something so damn sexy about a woman wid stretch marks. Hers were tremendously defined, they hugged her butt and grazed onto her hips. When Kendrick Lamar said, 'I’m so fuckin’ sick and tired of the Photoshop, Show me somethin’ natural like afro on Richard Pryor, Show me somethin’ natural like ass with some stretch marks' I knew exactly what he meant. I just wanted to frame her in that position and hang her for my personal display. 'Work of Art'
Her perfectly arched back seemed to tease the animal in me. And suddenly I just wanted to lick that glistening pussy.
I was now so close to her that I felt a gush of static electricity between us both. I licked my lips while kneeling down facing her mystical wonders. Using my fingers, I part open her folds.
There displayed a beautiful shade of dark brown, that blended into the rosiest pink and into a bright glossy baby pink. 'Pretty pussy!' And just like that my mouth watered.
Opening my mouth I stuck my tongue out to...
Ding, Ding!
I jumped in shock out of my slumber.
Sweat washed my whole body and I panted.
"A wa kinda bloodclaat dream dis!" I shouted echoing in the living room. My anger bubbled.
I could not believe that of all the dreams I could envision, it had to be one wanting to suck pussy. The thought had never crossed my mind before, so how was it now in my dreams? Heads was a must for me, but me returning the favour wasn't 'EVER' apart of the package. 'Bad man no do dem ting deh!'
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Pulling my merino over my head, I hissed my teeth, then laughed angrily. "Mi cyaan believe mi nearly bow out inna mi owna dream to pussyclaaaaaat!" I fell into a deep laughter of disbelief . "What a good thing the phone wake mi before mi go all di way....jah know!" Shaking my head.
Taking up the phone I saw two whatsapp messages from Jade. 'Fuel to the fucking fire!'
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Jade: (Friday 2:47 pm)
Hey 🍆
Jade: (2:48 pm)
R u home?
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"NOT A BLOODCLAAT!" I said tossing the phone in the sofa.
Its been 3 weeks since the incident with Casidy and I'm surprised as to how cool we were.
Even though I had it in my intention to say exactly what she said, it cut like a knife when she told me. But what can I say? Its definitely for the best.
Ding!
"Yow, a block mi go block da b ya eno cause jah know mi cyaan tek the clingy business! " hissing my teeth I grabbed my phone to check the message and it was Casidy.
Ever since her little visit, jade had been calling a texting none stop. I kept ignoring her because she had been way outta line. Coming over to my house unannounced, raising her voice at me and asking who I was with, in my own house at that? 'Fucking Brite! Like man a likkle bwoy!'
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C 😎👊🏽 :(Friday 2:50pm)
Hey, still a come in town fi shop? Leaving work @4 so we can link up.... Mi just go buy supm too. Kmt cyaan find ntn fi wear 😭
Me:
Ahhh, just ago mek TP drop mi a yuh foot and mi drive yuh car.
C 😎👊🏽:
Mek sure unu no come wid the bag a noise. Unu love the bag a excitement too much 😑
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Me:
😎
C 😎👊🏽: Mi serious!!!!!!!!
Me:
Yuh nuh have work fi do Miss?
C 😎👊🏽:
Forgetting I'm the boss??? 🤑🤑🤣
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Putting back my keys on the entertainment centre I dialed TP.
"Yow dawg weh yuh deh? Drop a foot now mek wi mek a step a bay"
"Ahhh bossy, next five minutes mi first"
"Chap"
I took a quick shower, brushed my teeth, put on my cologne... 'yuh know man affi tek on the road fresh!'
Within minutes a loud booming base echoed the hilltop.I locked up and headed to the gate.
🎶🎶🎶A The Safest You Ever Feel
Pon The Mother Land,
She A Freak She Nuh Care,
Sweet Har Me Have A Glock..
Bad Gyal A Me Dat,
Me Affi Leff The Bwoy Cat The Bwoy A Edyat..
Him Wukliss Nuh Fu#k Plus,
A Gyal Strength Him Have (Kmt)..
Like Him Nuh Know Me Will Put Him Body Inna Bag,
Him Is A Tuff Chatter,
Bruck Chappa An Me Nuh Care,
If Yuh Send Him A Dovecot-ah 🎶🎶🎶
Signalling TP to turn down the music, I jumped in the Probox to the dying sound.
"Mek dis be di last time yuh drive up ya wid di bag a noise Badman!" I steered him dead in the eyes and said, "a man like unu dem study and fuck up a road!"
This was no joke. Anybody could tell that it was him coming, no matter which vehicle he drove, before even spotting him out.
"Ano good style dat bredda!" He laughed and shook his head. "Furthermore, how the fuck yuh go hear if nutten a gwaan round yuh while yuh a drive? Stop from pollute di people dem place wid yuh bag a noise wid all di base out fi buss up mi chest!"
"Yuh no easy bossy" he said as he held his hand out as a gesture of hail. I paid respect and we drove off.
"Weh yuh seh wi a step bossy?" Tp was one of my best truckers. He was the very first employee I had. TP knew how hard I worked into getting my business established. Many of the initial contracts I got was because of him as I knew nothing about trucking. I just got the idea to buy a truck upon struggling to find a truck in proper condition to help transport my shipments to fully furnish my house 6 years ago.
'Truckaz always seem fi know weh di wuk deh' so in no time we were instantly signing contracts and making money. Even after buying more trucks, he recommended other drivers who up until this moment still worked with me.
Over the years, he grew to be more like family to me, 'A nuff road wi trad! Nuff gyal wi fuck and nuff braffings wi tek on! Brawling!'
"Outta muma work place," His face reflected a teasing grin. He was convinced Casidy and I were a thing even though we told him a million times we weren't.
"A wa'am to yuh man, just easy!" I laughed because I knew exactly what he was gonna say. The rest of the journey we listened to music, with the sound system on the backseat disconnected ofcourse, and cruise the highway.
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