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“Mi nah judge you,” I promise.

“Ah so, mi barely used to in class mi spend more time in the principal’s office than I did in classrooms. Mi usually ask a nerd the topics, read up stuff at home and when mi do exam mi pass it.”

I’m impressed… bwoy smart.

Cya figet how him say him get 1 in a Maths enuh.

Yuh mad? That stuck in a my brain.

“Smart,” I smile and he chuckles.

“Always fighting and I was good in track and field, my attention was mostly there. The principal get nuff reason fi kick mi out of the school but we did role good, so him ignore the other staff requests and just give me advice and tell me say mi have nuff potential because my grades were high. The problem was that I was always getting in trouble.”

He was an intelligent gangster in school. That’s rare cause usually boys like him in high schools are dunce.

“Wah bout… gangs?” I inquire. I’m not judging but that’s the only thing missing from his description. Gangs. I’m seeing the young Nickoi clearly.

“Yah mi did have the gang a school, cas mi been the Don yuh zi mi, just that Junior would help since him older. Mi did mature as mi tell yuh mi never get the chance fi be a child. The principal feel say a just a school thing but him never know a real gang. Rick, Gutta and Keno were there too and some other man weh mi and them fall out now.” Wow.

I finally open my eyes and realize that we’re almost home.

“Bad man from long time,” I meet his stare. I hate how turned on that got me.God send help!

“Mhmm and mi feel like if mi did see you while yaw go St. Hugh’s the story would a be the same,” his confidence is unmatched.

“Maybe,” my cheeks are warm, I look away from his gaze.

“Wah would a mek it different?”

“Nothing just that I would probably tell you I can’t have boyfriends,” I joke.

His chuckle is literally the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard.

“That wouldn’t stop me, member yuh tell me couple times seh yuh have a man enuh and mi still try cas mi know yuh did a lie.”

“Really now?” I smile sweetly.

He nods. “Really now, cause me would a still find a way fi convince yuh all wen yuh say yuh cya have man. A that serious mi take you.”

I melt under his intense stare..“Okay sir,” I tuck my lips in my mouth, fighting my smile. Then I squeeze my thighs together and shift awkwardly in the seat. I feel his fingertips caressing my exposed skin.

“Calm down man, we just a talk,” his voice holds a tinge of egotism.

“Mi have a feeling yaw did a stush girl enuh especially when a mama grow yuh,”he reads me.

“I was,” I roll my eyes playfully.

“Yuh still would a fall fi the dutty boy, cas you would a still peak me interest and me would a look you and you would a push me away but because mi determine mi would a get you.” He bites his lip before he holds my chin.

I laugh out when he says that.

“And you still stush, you gimme a hard time though but in the end mi have you so I won,” he’s so cocky. He moves his hand up further and I start breathing heavily. I’m wearing a black biker tights that rolls up a bit. So easy him have yuh like idiot eeh?

I lick my lips, watching as he rubs me through the thin fabric. A finger slips in almost too quickly, dragging a sigh from me. We look up, our eyes spills with lust. I prop my leg up.

“You a the only woman weh ever reject me enuh and a that mek me did want you so much… the challenge, man did affi prove a point. But yuh make man sweat, affi give that to yuh, usually mi just snap.” He snaps his fingers before he laughs. “…and get gyal.” He’s so handsome and funny.

“Well, yuh didaffiwork fi this,” I brag and watch how quiet he gets, legs rocking.