《Chapter three》

             《Sariah's pov》

Ofcourse I was waiting on the phone call and dreading it, I needed a way out of this web of I-don't-know-what-this-is.

Video call damn I thought switching off the light.

  "Good night." I answered.

"Turn on the light mi waan see yuh." He said and I snorted at his straight forwardness.

  He was lying on his bed wearing a blue ganzie with a skull on it. I got up from my bed and turn on back the light.

"Sexy breasts, a yuh man merina dat?" He asked smiling.

  "Yes." I replied.

"Where are the children? He asked. "In their beds it after ten," I told him.

"Yea for real and yuh have Ms. Charmaine to ask yuh where mi dropped you off tomorrow." He said.

"Oh yes that, what do I tell her tomorrow?" I asked him.

"Tell har sey Earlan sey she fi stop question yuh, cause yuh a big woman." He said laughing.

"I'm going to tell her Cross Roads, so you better stick to that." I told him.

"He he he he coward." He laughed.

  "Tsk, you're not the one who is going to be on the receiving end of her questioning." I told him.

"You're very beautiful dat me a talk bout and yuh speak very intelligent, what d hell yuh doing, a do helper work?" He asked seriously.

"Well didn't you ask me earlier where I see myself in five years time and I told you, so I'm working on it. Everyone walks different paths to get to where we are." I answered.

  "That's true, I love your reasoning ability." He said covering up a yawn. "Mi ago a my bed mi have fi inna di studio early a mawning."

"Ok good night." "

A'ight night babes.

  The days pass with us texting each other and a few phonecalls from him, he had a new song released on Wednesday and was busy with his promotion team, but I decided to step on his feet that Saturday while I was at home.

"What's up?" I texted him. He replied ten minutes later.

"Nutn just putting in some work, what about you."

  "I'm good, just giving you a hail." I replied.

"Thanks 😘." He respond.

  "Are you sure you're busy with your career or is it females, just asking though I don't want to know?" Damn, that sounds desperate I thought looking at my sent message.

My phone started ringing immediately and I answered him.

"Hello"

"I take my career very serious, especially right now when I'm about to retire."

"Yea, who combed your hair? You look too good right now, who fa daughters yuh a mad?"

  "He he he, your mada own."
Someone called his name in the back ground.

"Later"

"Ok."

  I was caught between telling him to just fuck off and just enjoy the ride until it ends. If I chose the latter I would most definitely keep it a secret, I pushed the thoughts out of my head and went to cook. My children drank huge amounts of the beef soup, while I was quite satisfied with my small bowl. Earlan text me Sunday evening telling me he was having dinner over by his mother, he sent me his new song and I listened to it and told him he was out of order as usual, but it sounded good.

  He asked me how do a rich king marries a poor peasant girl, which was weird but I told him that, if the king truly loves the girl, all he had to do was bring her up to his level. Everyone was flesh and blood and it was material things that segregated us. Poorness is defined by ones status in life likewise the rich, but if a rich and poor person were to strip off their richness and poorness wouldn't they still be just humans, immortal and not without sin. The rich man will not give up all his wealth and become poor, but the poor peasant girl would give up her poorness to marry not only for the kings riches, but for love. Love is powerful and to the one that finds it, it can be either very good for them or devastating. How you handle that love will ensure how long it will last.

  I realized I was lecturing him as I would my children and stopped, he didn't respond and I wondered if I may have upset him.

His pov

  At twelve thirty in the night I was still reading over her response to my question, for what must be the hundredth time. Not knowing what to reply I put my phones to charge and lay their meditating on her response. She was constantly on my mind and I wondered if I was on hers, I couldn't wait to fuck her and get rid of these feelings. While she was really nice all of these women were still the same.

  The next evening I decided to surprise her by picking her up from work, when I hand her the bouquet of white tulips her smile was so breath taking and genuine I felt a pang in my heart.

"This is so thoughtful of you, I love them." She gushed over the flowers.

  I thought she was going to skin up her face like the last bitch who said she preferred gifts like phone and expensive colognes. I enjoyed kissing her, it was pleasurable. Though I didn't normally kiss the women I fuck around with, there was just something exceptional about her and I don't know what it was. She mek mi feel a good way, I wanted to laugh out at her nervous looking face. Grown ass woman being shy like a teenager, it was too cute.

"How has your day been?" She asked and I took note of the quiver in her voice, assuring my assumption earlier that she was indeed nervous.

"It was ok if you didn't have work, I would take you all bout wid me." I told her.

"Oh hell no, I don't like the attention and all that." She said with a nervous laugh.

"So yuh don't go out?" I asked her.

   "Not really." She replied.

"Booooring, boooring." I sang looking at her cute face turned sideways to me.

"I'm not, I just prefer to be hidden." She said.

  Mi drive go on airport road and glad the place a get dark, so mi could a come out a di vehicle and not attract any attention. Mi hug har up and kiss har till mi feel like mi would a fuck same place wey wi dey. Right now although she still lean up on me, she hold dung har head an' na look pon mi. Mi know sey she feel mi hood stand up, a wonda what di fuck a go through har mind right now, cause mi know wha a go through mines. She a try shift wey from di loose grasp mi have pon har, so mi hug har to mi from behind. She was short and mi hood end up at her back while har firm round ass dey a mi legs.

"How's the new song doing so far?" She asked.

"It a gwane ino." I answered, carrying up my hands I gentle kneaded her breasts. I heard her breathing deepened as I continued to knead them. Her breathing sounded exotic and I leaned down unto her shoulders, while pulling her even closer to me, I bend slightly and brace mi stiff hood pan har batty.

  A noisy toyota honda car came zooming pass and I could a kill di fucka wey a drive it, di likkle rass ole just mess up everything. Sariah cover up har ears and moved away laughing, I knew it was a damn good excuse for her to get away.

She stood a couple feet away from me saying. "With a noisy car like that everyone will know when it's you who is coming, I would not want such a noisy vehicle."

"Can you drive?" I asked.

"Yes." She replied.

"Really?" I questioned.

"Yes sir, I also got my drivers licence." She said.

"Come drive go a di round a bout." I told her and she laughed a little, her teeths were evenly white and pretty.

  As she came up to me, mi hold on pon har an' start kiss har up again. "Mi need yuh, Jah know yuh feel so good ina mi arms." I whispered in her ears.

  "Stop kissing me an' come carry me home an' yuh won't feel da way dey." She said.

But mi nuh wan' hear dat. Mi push mi hand up unda har blouse and start feel up har breasts them through har brazzier and mi hood start stand up pon mi again.

"Earlan yuh need to stop or we might end up being on TVJ." She said and I looked around the darkened roadway, as she stepped away from me.

  Realizing she just gave me a pill and escaped, I went into the passenger side of the vehicle and told her seriously. "Mi wouldn't mind yuh scratch it, cause mi know exactly how mi would a want di payment."

"A dat yuh really mek di devil tell yuh fi sey?" She asked turning on the music.

  She pressed the search bar button and found my song formula, she turned up the volume and I laughed as she reversed my car and drove off at a good speed. She turned down the music as we drove to her gate.

"I didn't scratch it." She said smiling, I smiled still trying to come up with a good line to ask her for some sex.

"Drive safely home." She said and got out of the car.

  In frustration I call up one of my little friends on my way driving home.

Sariah's pov

  I loathe to admit having sexual feelings for Earlan, my mind was on him and I hated feeling the way I felt now. I have four children and he was younger than me, only God alone can help me through this I thought frustratedly.

  On Friday he came with his friend who took his mother shopping in the late afternoon, before his car had driven fully out through the gate he was upon me in the kitchen.

We hugged then started to kiss. "Believe mi, mi miss yuh." He said lowly.

He released me and went to close the washroom door, I trembled in anticipation because I knew exactly what was going to happen. He pulled me into the washroom and started kissing me, his hands squeezed my ass as he bent to my height and braced up his hard dick on my backside.

"Earlan we are at your mother's house, my work place." I told him meaningfully.

  "Right place, sorry wi caan go ina mi room cause mommy have a camera install right a mi doorway." He said.

  His hand pulled off my apron sending it flying across the room, I felt his hand slipped underneath my uniform dress and feel my vagina.

  I moaned involuntarily and he whispered. "What a clump, yuh pussy fat ehh, mmnm."

  I felt his long index finger entered me and he started to finger me, I bit his chest and moaned pinching him. "Turn round." He whispered, I did as he flung off his long sleeve black vendetta hoody. He pulled down my underwear and I took it off. He flung off his merina and pulled his pants then took out a condom and I covered my face when he pulled down his underpants and his long dick flicked out. Oh Jesus, I said to myself, my dress was being hoist and I felt his rock hard dick seeking entrance at my vagina entrance.

  He moaned a little as he pressed to enter me and I felt the hugeness of him intering inside me. His thrusting was slow and rhythmic and I started to wine on him. I better enjoy it because I was a little thirsty for some sex I told myself hornily.

  His dick slipped out and he lifted me unto the washing machine and entered me again. I close my eyes afraid to look at him while I couldn't help myself from moaning with pleasure. He started to dagger into me and I gripped unto his arms to keep my balance. The sex became more intense as he went deeper into me and I could feel his whole length.

  I moaned. "Ahhhh, ahhhhn, ahhhhnn." Until he came, we were sweaty and when he eased out I went to the bathroom.

  "How mi ago pass da fucking camera dey now, mi can't tek mommy style more while ino." He grumbled.

  So his mother didn't trust him with me, well that was obvious and it's not like he wasn't a known womaniser. I cleaned myself up but didn't see him nor his clothes where I left them in the washroom when I came out of the bathroom. To be honest I hope he leaves as his friend returned with his mother, because I was terribly afraid to look at him after what we just did.

  He was fast asleep in his room, I heard his mother telling his friend when they came back and she went insearch of him. I wished her a great weekend and left. When I was heading home in a taxi, I received a text message from him saying he will call me later. When he called me that night he told me he was flying out the next morning and won't be back until about Wednesday or Thursday of the following week. He texted me after that telling me how much he enjoyed the sex and I told him I did too.

  I told myself that I would enjoy myself with him for as long as it lasted and when it was over I wouldn't regret it. I would just fuck off with him and continue on with my life.

Thursday night he text me to meet him at my gate, when he was coming from the airport. Their were two cars traveling with him in one and it seemed they were all fully occupied. He called me to the rear window of one of them and I went. He handed me a small bag and told me he would call me. I replied ok and they drove away.

  When I reach back into my house, I opened the plastic bag and found a lovely clutch purse with an attachable strap and a channel perfume set, the scent was out of this world. I opened the purse to remove what I thought was stuffing and was greatly surprised to see one hundred thousand dollars in our currency in the bag. Twenty crisp five thousand dollar bills, I zipped up back the money in the purse wondering if he may have hid it in their and forgotten it.

I fell asleep and woke to find three text messages.

1:00 am~ "I know you must be sleeping by now and I hope you're dreaming about me.

1:01 am~ "Just come in from a little show up a Stony hill.

1:02 am~ "Do your hair and buy something nice to wear, I'm taking you to a party Saturday night.

  I texted him ok and wished him a pleasant morning, then got up and made breakfast for me and my children. I called up my friend Carrisa and asked her to meet me downtown Friday evening, she knew where to get the hottest and best clothes locally.

  I hated spending so much money on hair but I bought a nice wig. Afterall he gave me the money and I knew he wanted me to look good, he was use to the glamour and the glitter. The outfit I finally agreed on was rather showy but it would be night and there was nothing wrong with being a little sexy.

I received a text message from him Saturday morning.

9:36 am~ "You're on my mind, can't wait to see you later. 😘😘😘

I smiled feeling special and replied.

9:38 am~ "🤗🤗 You're on my mind too, see you later.

9:39 am~ "Coming for you at 7:30 early event because of curfew.

9:40 am~ "I'll be ready and waiting."

9:41 am~ "ok kl.

"Mummy a wha yuh a grin so fah?" Shion asked and I looked at her.

"Stop teif out mi ice cream money." I told her.

"Ahh buoyyy." She grumbled and walked away, I snickered knowing that would get rid of her quickly.

  I put a little dress, two underwear, a new toothbrush and a rag in a small bag to take with me just in case. In my purse I put my lipgloss, my pink lipstick, my face powder a pack of wipes, my phone and the change I had left from the hundred thousand dollars.

  I answered my phone to him telling me he would be at my gate in about ten minutes, I turn off the verandah light and stood on their until I saw a shiny SUV range rover coming up the road. The vehicle turned at the gate and I had no doubt that it was him, I told my daughter to lock up and took up my very stylish shoes and walked down to the gate.

  I went in telling him and the man and the woman in the back seat of the jeep good night. We drove off with a very nervous me and my phone binged with an incoming text message. He cleaned his throat suggestively and I looked over at him, it was Carissa telling me to enjoy myself.

  "It's my hairdresser, do you want to see so that I won't get a whooping?" I asked calmly mindful of the two people in the back.

"You'll still be getting a whooping." He said meaningfully and the two in the back snickered at the double meaning of what he said. I took a deep breath and he stretched his arm across the back of my seat and pinched my shoulder lightly.

  We stayed to the back of the party which was fine with me since I really didn't want to be in the spotlight. He took a few pictures with us and told me that I looked great. Mi sey him would a kill mi wid wine, him friends just a look pon wi so, it almost embarrassing. Wid him john stiff like iron a brace up pon mi.

  "Mi neva know a suh u can dance, yuh gwane like yuh caan mash ants ino, mi want yuh look nice but damn yuh did affi look nice a dan everyone a di woman dem a di party?" He said chattily, but I noticed we were heading to his home and that would mean I would be attending another party.

To be continued..

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