I laugh briefly. “Oh,” I drink a little more moscato. As I smoke, I slowly get in my zone then someone starts blocking the sun, forcing me to open my eyes.
“Nickoi Jacobs a hot bwoy style yuh deh pan?” Zara asks, standing over me. I laugh with my legs rocking involuntarily. She leans and slap it. “Come in a the water wid me nuh,” she says tugging at my shorts gently.
She scans me. “Obviously yuh never plan fi come in a the water, yuh come fi lidung in a lounge chair.”
I get off the chair and walk behind her. I bend, press my palm in the sand with my eyes on her ass. I approach her and smack her ass. I bite my lip.
“Ow!” She squeals, looking at her ass. I laugh at her, her glare now on me.
“Mi a kill yuh!” she comes after me. She starts attacking me with slaps and I put my weed in my mouth, before grabbing her hand. I hug her tightly, slapping her ass two more times. She screams before she kneels down, wrap her legs around my knees, with her arms snaked around my waist. I make a step with her like this. We’re laughing incessantly. She’s almost touching the sand while whining and I lift her back up, forcing her to wrap her legs around my torso.
Man strong enuh cause Zara batty weigh 100 pound.
“You make mi bottom sore,” she says as she caress her ass cheeks. I put her down and she pulls me in the water and I come to a halt. I put my weed down and join her in the water. She’s already moving back.
I greet everyone, talking with mi dawg dem and joking around with the females before I swim over to Zara. She seems like something is botheringher even though she’s socializing.
“You good?” she sighs at my question, stares up at me and shakes her headno.
“I’m worried Nickoi,” she mutters and I furrow my brows.
“Why?”
“Mi… mi,” she tries and I stop her, holding her waist.
“Gather yourself first.”
“Yes so… I took the injections and it’s suppose to last for 3 months then I’d get another,” she starts and I interrupt her.
“And you been a do that. Zara weh this a go?” Why yuh so impatient G?
She swims into my arms, holding my face. “Why don’t you listen?”
“Mi a listen,” I tell her, we are close to each other, both making eye contact.
Aww.
“Are you listening Nickoi?” She looks up at me and I sigh. She’s beingsarcastic.
“Ah talk,” I let out.
“No but watch the lovers,” Suzanne points out and they laugh.
“Stop pree the Don and him woman man,” Keno says.
Suzanne chuckles. “Mi just a bother them.” I focus on Zara again, drowning out the other chattering.
“You make mi nuh wah talk again,” she says when I give her the ‘start talking’ look.
“Zara just talk nuh,” I say sliding my hands inside her bikini.
She moves back after slapping my hand away. “Not the time for that.” Oh?
I sigh. “Alright mi a listen… yuh say something bout 3 months.”
“My point is mi a be dumb again and that’s why I was crying,” she admits. “Yes you were rough as usual but I am just worried. I mean the last time I missed the pill and it’s not like I regret my babies because I don’t, but after you you-know-what in me, I realize that it’s a little over the 3 months since I’ve taken my injection. And my period isn’t here yet so I’m wondering.”
I stare at her.
