My alcohol tolerance seems to have gotten higher 'cause for some reason I'm not drunk.
Drunk in love yes, but not liquor drunk...
*Welp...*
I watch him exit the shower before dragging on slacks and rubbing his head dry.
Why?
*Right? gi we the b*ddy neowwww.*
Girl be quiet and act decent.
*Nuh know nuttin 'bout that*
He sees me laying on the bed, only thing on is a robe...
He smiles. "Put on clothes, we have one more thing to see"
*Mighhhhttttyyyy Gahddddd we never getting d*ckkkkk*
Sigh....
I lowly hiss before, rising from the bed.
"Why yah play Dora Explora?" I ask him, now annoyed at the tour we've been on.
*We really only gah the restaurant still*
I guessss...
"Patience enuh Love... 'cause when a time a time..." he cocks his head to the side, moving closer to me.
I grab a floor length maxi dress from my carry-on and pull it over my head.
*Yah huff and puff so fah?*
Just wah some sweet stick.....
I release a heavy sigh before folding my arms. He laughs out... very LOUD, at my annoyed actions.
"Yah do it on purpose?" I ask, staring at him, my feet now tapping the floor.
He moves into me, avoiding my question. His hands move to my throat, wrapping his fingers around it. His eyes lock with mine and my clit is the first to feel the intensity.
"Things weh me ago do on purpose... yuh nahgo mistake dem..." is all he says, voice dripping in lust, love and an eerie type of yearning.
My skin populates with goosebumps.
For the past few months, I've forgotten how he is in bed.
How good WE are in bed...
He releases me and before you know it, we're on our way outside the villa.
Minutes later we're dismounting the golf cart to what seems to be a a smaller villa room?
...Made of?
....glass?
*Girl I don't know*
I think it is.
What is he up to?
I can see from here that there is a faint flicker of light inside but that's about all I can see from this distance.
I feel him take my hand before leading us down a narrow path to what seems to be the entrance of this little glass/villa/room whatever the f*ck thingy.
He moves before me, pulling the door open for us to step inside. What I see next almost brings out the ugly tears.
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