👂🏾Chapter 12 👂🏾

              👂🏾 Antoine's pov👂🏾

  I was still feeling hurt from Dean cheating on me, it was my fault and I wanted to put it behind us also. I love her and I wanted her to be happy, my cock was hard as I relax on the couch while she cooks in the kitchen. Just thinking about her always gets me in heat for her, I got up and walk to the kitchen seeing her scraping some cut up garden seasonings into the pot on the stove. She washed the cutting board and her hands glancing at me questioningly, I use my finger to call her and she came.

"Di food soon ready, yuh a guh carry mi guh home or yuh going for my sons?" She said then ask as she walk up to me.

I took her right hand and put on my shorts front so she could feel my erection, she snatch her hand away and glare at me sideways.

"Yuh know somn wrong wid yuh doe. Yuh love fuck ino and it nuh seems like yuh can control yuhself," she said placing her hands on her sides.

I walk up to her and brace up on her. "I can control myself. A your good pum-pum a turn me ina madman," I told her and flick my tongue out seductively at her.

She laughed and covered her face. "Yuh like dat?" I ask wining on her.

"Antoine Flowers, come out a di kitchen mek mi get fi done cook," she said while laughing and unable to meet my eyes.

I held her shorts waist and with one tug I pull it down, she was wearing a yellow panty and I pulled it down also while she kept telling me we were in the kitchen. I turn off both fires from under the pots and pull her to the living room where I ate her out making her moan with pleasure. I spun her around cocking her up on the sofa and giving her a backas, I didn't last long because of my need and we went up to my room to clean up.

Di stew peas wid pigtail nice caan done. I squeeze Dean's hand and got up from the table taking our empty plates with me. After washing them up I join her on the couch, she looked sleepy and I smile. I lie down and pulled her against me, we spent the evening talking about her school mate Donnette Peart and about her scamming.

  Letting her go over all that she had done, so that I could put a final cover on all her tracks. Listening to her reasoning after telling her that collecting so much money from scamming in one day was bad had us both sitting up on the couch and I tried hard not to start an argument with her but hope she would see reason.

"Dean all I'm saying is that, scamming one particular person out of so much money on such close basis is bound to draw suspicion," I said calmly while she stared incredulously at me.

  She sighed. "It's not right to scam people but tell me are these people stupid or were they thinking they could scam the scammer? Any a dem buy any rassclaate lotto ticket from Jamaica? How dem a expect fi collect winnings?" She said and ask vexedly.

  I snorted and burst out laughing, I could not fault her there she was right.

"Mi nah sey people fi duh scamming but when dem nuh put in and a spend fi get out, wha dem expect? To be honest mi not even did know sey a suh it easy fi scam people. One man tell mi sey him love mi voice so much him a guh sen' mi twenty dollar extra and he did," I blinked to this revelation wondering why mi neva know sey she suh good at scamming.

I zoned out thinking how much money I had been paying out to over twenty people and never got the box filled to the brim with money. Some of them couldn't even check properly, most times the money was short and I had to not pay them and just drop them. While Dean, made so much in such a short space of time- then a thought struck.

"Babe, wey yuh duh wid sumuch money?" I ask her seriously.

"Bank some of it," she tossed at me.

  Oh shit! I thought. "And mi buy mi house and di rides," she added when she saw me looking at her.

  I ran my hand through my hair that needed a trim and ask. "Wey yuh really have plan fi tell police and investigators if dem ketch up to yuh?"

  She looked at me sideways and said. "Sey mi man gi mi di money and mi sell punny as a side hustle."

"Enh?!" I ask.

"Mi neva like yuh! Mi still nuh sure if mi like yuh," she said getting up and walking to the stairs.

  I stare at her in utter shock trying to gauge her reaction if she was serious or just joking, she rolled her eyes at me and started up the stairs. I shot up out of the couch and walk to the stairs.

"Yuh nuh serious bout wey yuh just sey?" I ask because I was sure she knew that her statement could implicate me.

"How yuh mean if mi serious? When yuh a grind mi out nightly and a lick mi ina mi rass wey yuh think?" She ask and with a nasty hiss she continued on up the stairs.

  If Grung and the others hear about this I'm doomed, it come in like Dean always dey ahead of me. I stood in the same place feeling beaten and trampled on, where on earth did she come from and will I ever be able to have her as a loyal partner I questioned myself. On a serious level is like she come fi rule mi, I place my hands on my hips staring up the stairs where she had stood minutes ago.

  Just seeing her mek mi feel good, she look good, she can cook, har crotches good, everything bout har- good. Wey di hell mi a guh duh cause she a mad mi slowly but surely and right now mi feel fraida har. She was unpredictable and just about-

  She pause on the top of the stairs on seeing me. "Mi a guh pon di road and come back," she said eyeing me.

"Yuh not going no where," I told her sternly.

"Suh yuh expect mi fi coop up ina di house always?" She ask with a frown marring her beautiful face.

I sighed then said. "Find somn duh, guh clean an' fix up the next room fi when our sons come."

"Guh get a helpa fi duh dat or else dem a guh stay ina our room and you can guh sleep in dhere," she said feistily.

My phone rings and I went and answer
it. "Hot-tool."

"Mi need yuh round here suh right now," he said and end the call.

  I hurry upstairs passing Dean who looks like she wanted to beat me, I wouldn't mind she tries so I could have an excuse to get some more sex. "Ice-cream inna di fridge, mi nuh know how long mi ago stay," I told her and peck her on her lips.

  She hissed lowly and I chuckled, she had no idea how much she intimidates me. I look into her eyes- seeing the spark of defiance burning brightly in them, I did not want to out it- I only wish it wasn't directed at me. I love her so much, but I'm not going to let her know, she will certainly use it against me.

"Clean out di room," I said and went away.

         Dean's pov

  After cleaning the room I took a warm shower, I went for my phone and return my mom's call. Knowing she and my sons are ok meant the world to me, I put my phone on silent and hid it in a drawer that Antoine didn't use often. Where was he by the way I thought as I lie down, I really wanted to go and see Dean- hopefully tomorrow I thought before falling asleep.

  Antoine was beside me on the bed when I awake in the early hours of the morning, he was lying wide awake on his back. I could not see his eyes in the dark but I knew when he turn them in my direction, it's like I can always feel the pull of them.

"Donnette says she told Steffanique about every transaction she did for you, she a fuck a police buoy and tell him bout it to. Sey shi nuh like yuh cause yuh always gwane like you a Ms. Prim an' proper and she only do it because the husslings did a benefit har. Mi nuh know if she only a gi mi dah energy dey tru shi know shi can go a prison or she truly don't like you," he said.

His deep masculine voice sounded so smooth that if I didn't know him better I would think all was well. I sat up and ask him. "Wey yuh duh to har?"

"Lick har ina har rass an' mek shi suck Swinger hood and video it," he said irritably.

"And?" I ask knowing that wasn't all.

"Threaten har. She only want to clear herself, badmind a kill har- she hurt fi know yuh mek so much money and she only get two grand offa each transaction. Shi did cut a deal wid Steffanique, but now things nuh look too good fi har and di police bouy nuh want no one know him an' har dey," he explains.

I sighed feeling there was more but he was not going to tell me.

To be continued...