《The Jamaican Savage and Ratched kinda Love》'Reassurance'
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'Mi nervous!'
How can one relax and return to Slumberville when this fine piece of specimen lies arm's length away. All of a sudden the place felt hot and tormented.
With all that took place, I just had to take a glimpse of him. Closing my eyes, pretending to sleep I turned stretching a little, carrying on as if I was still sleeping. I just had to see.
'Nuh open up yuh eye dem yet eeediat!' That annoying voice in my head warned. 'Suppose him naa sleep?'
Cautiously opening my eyes and yawning, his eyes met mine. Ofcourse he had to be up!
'Rass, morning breathe supposed to a box him dung, bout yuh a yawn!' I covered my mouth to the thought.
"Sorry fi wake yuh" he smiled as his eyes trailed down towards my breasts. His hands lifted and my heart came to my mouth. My subconsciousness fainted and I just froze. I was up for it! 'God know mi woulda tek it all now!'
My breathing narrowed as my chest hinged and rose. I wanted him to touch me so badly. As I closed my eyes I felt the yanking of my top as it covered what I found to be, my exposed nipple!
I threw my hands on my face and flipped around in embarrassment. Could this possibly get any worst?
"C relax nuh! Yuh good man," he said in the most calm, soothing way. This reassured me to turn facing him oncemore.
"Ano like mi neva see more than that before." He smirked biting his bottom lips.I tried to turn again, this time not exactly embarrassed, but more angered.
"A joke, a joke!!!" He said, leaning forward.
With one pull, I was held tightly in his arms, while his bare chest braced my back. His arms held me firm. I felt his heart beating through his chest and all anger evaporated.
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"Yuh a mi G forever!" He whispered in my ear and pecked me on my cheek. My heart melted, this was my safe space, and I knew this was where I longed to be forever.
I laid there in his embrace and within minutes I was out.
The day flew by in a jiffy and we were now leaving for his place to get ready. It was the party of the century and the outfit I bought, lets just say Mummy couldnt see me in that! 'Mi cyaan tek the bag a scornful comments at all, so might as well mi just no mek she see!'
Reign was playing with Charity as I packed my stuff in the car.
"Later bighead! " he waived at her while closing the car door. "Next time a wi go par an none a dem odda one ya cyaan falla behind wi , yere!" He promised blowing a kiss to her.
He had his days when he would just go get her and they would roam off to God knows where. But I had no problem with that whatsoever. He meant so much to her and I loved every bit of it.
"Love you Mama!" I shouted, driving out and honking.
It was now 7:37 pm and we were at Reign's. I drove up and we made our way inside. I proceed to getting my face and hair beat as I knew it would take some time and we were planning on leaving around 9:30 so we could reach by 10 pm.
It was the biggest party of the season. It was put on by one of Reign's close friend Wallace. Wallace along with TP was the only other friend I knew that Reign had. The others that clung to him only did so because of his money and his social status. Yes! It was a big thing to be in his circle.
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A little too big sometimes, as you had females willing to damage each other over him. Which is the strangest thing because he didn't pay any of them attention, clearly giving them motive to hate, guess who? Me!
Some even went as far as giving me bad eye on the road or whisper among themselves when i walk. 'But guess who nuh care?' Casidy!.
Reign's POV
"How di place look bredda?" I asked Wallace over the phone.
"Everything a pull through and di sound a gwaan test out!" The 90s music mellowing in the background. "Yow di man have bloodclaat sound system deh. A di selecta dem fi just go do dem thing and build the vybz di right way."
"Den mi nuh tell yuh dawg! Issa good look. By 10 mi mek a step, just mek sure mi tent secure eno, yuh know my ting go already," I always preferred my own secluded area where I can have a clear view of whats happening around me.
"Brawling... ahhhhh link mi zeen" he ended the call.
It was now 8:30 and Casidy was upstair in my room getting dressed. I took my clothes from the wash room and headed to one of my 6 other bed bedrooms to get dressed.
Time flew by and before i knew it, it was 9:10 pm already. Casidy was still getting dressed so I decided to text her that i'm ready and waiting. 'If mi falla har mi neva reach! Mi no know how it tek so long fi put on likkle makeup pon face and put on few clothes!'
10 mins into my Instagram feeds, I hear her coming down the steps and the phone fell from my hand while turning to face her.
"Yuh extra! Dont you dare!" She blushed her way down.
"Yuh have all wa yuh need?" I asked trying to dismiss dirty thoughts. How can someone so sexy have so much insecurities? I never could understand.
"Ready mi ready eno!"
And with that, we headed out. With minutes we were at the venue.
"Rass, a longtime mi no see dem crowd ya !" Casidy said sounding a little timid. The cars stretched along the road on both sides going up. Luckily I saw a car pulling out of a spot closer to the entrance.
"A wa yaa do? Chicken out pon mi C? I asked laughing. "Mi lose offa yuh man!"
"Yuh know mi no like crowd already" she rolled her eyes saying.
"Den yuh shouldn't wear dat then!"
"Lawd gee" she whined looking down at her clothes.
"Relax no C mi got yuh" I reassured her while dialing TP who was already at the tent.
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