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“Yuh nuh need fi vex wid mi,” his deep voice says then he smiles. Is he blushing?

You have the bad man a blush yes.

“Why?” my voice comes out seductive.

“Because you make me a do things that I’d never do before like wah mi about fi do now. Explain miself to yuh,” he says. I’m impressed.

“Go on,” I smile, intrigued.

Hello miss yuh reach a yuh yard enuh!

“Shanae been a text me pon the gram but a really mi bredda she a pree, Jordane weh in a yuh class, so if you did feel nothing a gwaan a just thru that,” he explains.

Hmm, makes sense.

“And when I said that I lied to you before a because of the Latina—” I interrupt him.

“You can say Talia, I know that’s her name,” I purposely say. He realizes what I’m doing and glares at me.

I slap him and laugh out. “Continue!”

“Yah, cas a the whole thing with her... mi did feel a way bout it still so mi end it but it look like she nuh delete eh picture dem, but I did,” he tells me.

Mi kno’ him a tell the truth because when I checked it the first time I’m sure I saw more than two pictures.

“So a so much couple pics yuh did have up?” I ask.

Yuh just curious so..

“Few a them,” he says.

“Okay... continue,” I say and he looks at me crazy before he laughs, shaking his head. Probably cya believe somebody fass so.

He moves his hand up my thigh and I smile at him. “Zara, the likkle bad vibes weh gwaan today between me and you was messed up and mi nuh wah yuh ever feel like seh mi a use yuh cas if I were yuh wouldn’t see or hear back from me. And mi never ina a real relationship yet and you change that,” he says and grabs my throat with the sexiest stare, forcing me to move forward.

So a wah him did inna wid... yuh kno’ wah? Lowe that.

His stare is solemn, yet undeniably erotic. His eyes, dark and void of emotion, lock with mine—euphoric and intense. I can’t help but smile sweetly in response.

“I understand,” I choke out, my voice is a giveaway.

I can’t even think straight, he’s making it hard to do that.

“So you said you love me, you mean it?” He asks me.

“I do,” I admit.

“How you know you love me?” he inquires and the car falls in complete silence.

“Aum..” I say as I think of an explanation.

“You know say a that mi did a go over Rick fi talk to him bout and then... yuh know,” he hisses, trying to avoid today’s events.

“Stop wory bout that,” I say. “But you wanted to find out if you love me?” I ask with a smile.Cya believe...

“Sup’m like that,” he blushes.

I laugh. “Well, I know I love you because the way you make me feel. I can’t even explain it, but you’ll know,” I tell him.