I automatically wind down the window as I tried to hide my annoyance at the sound of someone knocking on the window behind me. I shift to see who it was and my annoyance return full force as I look at Kameel standing there in an expensive black hooded Blazer in the drizzle smiling in at us.

What's up with this ass? I thought to myself as I glare at him and ensure that I nestle Leslie closer to me. Yes, I was ensuring he sees that I have her and is by no means going to let her go especially when they were leeches like him around.

"Sorry for the interruption," he said but as he spoke his eyes remain on Leslie and I knew he was far from sorry, "but since you're still here I just want to take the opportunity to give Les this".

He pushes something through the window and I snatch it before Leslie could take it. He continues however to ignore me and remain focus on Les.

"That's my business card, you can keep in touch. I would like to catch up with you Les before I return to Miami."

Before she could respond I replied, "She won't have the time am afraid," and press the button sending the window rolling back up in place.

"Dan that's rude," Les said but I could hear a bit of laughter in her voice.

"I don't like him," I  said turning back to her.

"Wow, I couldn't tell," she giggles and I smile back at her.

I stare at her and realize that I was earlier about to profess my love for her. I felt it in every fiber of my being. I was deeply and completely in love with her and I was not afraid. I always thought whenever this time should come around I would feel shackled or apprehensive, but right now I felt exhilarated and more alive than I did when I made myself rise from the ashes of rejection and poverty.

I was happy to not only feel my love for her, but I was happy to accept it, claim it, and reveal it as well. I was sure she felt something for me too. Something was happening between us that went far beyond lust.

I now realize you did not need to know someone for a long time to love them completely. I had known Leslie for almost three months now and it seemed like it has been forever as that was how deeply she has come to mean so much to me.

"Dan? yuh ok?" I heard her ask out of concern as she looks at me.

No doubt my emotions were raging across my face like a kaleidoscope of bright dazzling lights.

"I have never been better," I told her and lean in to kiss her lips.

I felt fire leaped within me as her soft lips met mine and shot to my loins that I must admit were already on fire.

I must admit also I was already aroused from Leslie all firey and angry at me. Perverted? maybe. But it is just to show how much she excites my heart, body, and soul. I like the way she responds too and when she leaned in for more I took as well as gave.

I like the way her lips part to let me in without my probing, I slip my tongue inside the warm honied confines and drank like a thirsty dying soul. I felt my bearly restraint composure slip as her tongue flickered against mine before she suckled on it.

"Shit Les", I said raggedly as I pull away to catch my breath.

Her eyes flickered open and she pulls away slightly with a, "Sorry."

"Please you have nothing to be sorry about," I told her. "It's just that I am this close to taking you in the car."

She gave a little laugh and said. "What's up with us and cars?"

I laugh too and admit. "To be honest it's any and everywhere, I can barely contain myself around you."

I watch as she stares at me and blushes. I knew such a declaration did not come as a surprise she had efficiently helped me at our wedding reception and in the reception area of the Villa when my member had boasted my attraction and need for her.

I did not want to sit back and leave everything to chance when deep down I knew I loved and care for Leslie in every way imaginable.

"I think we should go, it's getting late and I have work in the morning," she said after a few seconds as if trying to rationalize what I had just declared.

I made to say something but decide against it. I might have gotten it wrong, maybe Leslie did not feel the way I do. When we drove away from my parents' house the ride remain silent and I was torn between wanting to pour my heart out and the fear if I did I might push Leslie away.

It seems she might be attracted but not enough to take what we have beyond the "we're just doing this for the baby" I felt my heart sink in my chest. How could I have been so wrong about all this?

She did friendzone yuh earlier today.

My inner voice brought me back to our earlier conversation but somehow I could not accept it was just that. Do people who want to be friends respond to each other like how we do sexually?

No, when we touch we blaze like a bonfire. That was not an act, that was no charade. I knew deep down there was something more and I was going to go with my gut feeling and let Leslie realize I was not in this for the baby alone.

"Come away with me this weekend," I heard myself saying.

"Come away where?" she replied after a few seconds and for a minute I thought she had not heard or was even considering refusing my proposal.

"We could go to Negril," I answer still fearing she would refuse.

She smiles and said, "Funny enough I have never been to Negril."

"No problem mon," I said imitating the rent-a-dreads down in Negril and got a little laugh from her, "I will let you visit and have the time of your life."

"I  would love to go to Negril with you," she said and I was pleased that her answer was not a flat-out refusal.

"Yesss!" I said pumping my fist triumphantly causing her to laugh some more.

"What if I had said no?" she asked curiously.

"I would be begging and bawling", I reply and got a full-blown bout of laughter when I  turn up into her driveway and made a silly face and placing my hands under my chin as I said "Please, please, please, please, ppuuuhhhlllleeaaassseee come with me to Negril," she hit me playfully and said.

"Stop it! you're  giving me stitch pains."

She was holding her side and laughing in between telling me to stop.

"Well, you wanted to know," I said with mock innocence.

"I know right," she chuckled then ask, "Want to come in?"

"Can I sleepover?" I ask with a saucy wink as I lick my lips and raise my brows multiple times.

"Dan enough," she laughs opening the door. 

I followed suit. The rain had stop and now the night was cool and awash with the soft glow of the moon's light and after rain freshness. As Leslie walk before me, I took the opportunity to watch her pert ass sway in her jeggings as she took careful steps on the sodden ground to the veranda.

I was really enjoying the view thinking back to the photo she had send me the day of our reception about her butt being big in her dress. I was smiling stupidly at the memory and when she turned suddenly to say something to me I was caught in the act.

"Dan, are you ogling my butt?"

"Yes, mam guilty as charged," I answer and added "Wah can I say, it's a rather fine butt, Mrs. Myers".

I realize something about us that amazes me. We never remain mad at each other for long. I smile at the revelation.

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Waah gwaan😁

Sure looks like Daniel and Leslie are slowly finding their way. It seems the more they are tested the closer they become. Well let's see what up the road for them now that another fire is burning and is ablaze by something more pleasurable than anger 😊

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