"Cho, a just through man nuh wan' kill yuh ino crasis gal,"
At the ripe age of twenty-one Adajay wanted to just be done with men altogether, with an hurtful allegation against her she was thrown out of her mother's house and forced to seek shelter...
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Me and Dean reach Mobay with her cursing me out and hurling threats, she grabbed the car keys from my hands the moment we got out. I laughed as she wined her ass walking off into the hotels foyer to check us in, we went to our room to bathe and then we left in haste for our make-up appointment. When we got back we exchange gifts laughing and excited, we took pics then got dress in the similar dresses I had bought for us, they fit perfectly and we leave for the club.
We had a tonne of fun but my breasts began to fill up and leak, so we went back to our rooms and ordered food while we lie down and chat on each bed. Bartley called and I send him pictures and videos of me and Dean wining up ourselves and having a great time. Dean's phone began to ring and she said.
"Bumbocleete Jay smada get release."
"Gal yuh dead," I told her.
"The Lord is my shepherd, he will deliver me from my bondage of the Rema don Antoine," she said comically causing me to chuckle.
