Jamaican Obsession by A.J. Francis
“I’m glad you remembered this is the
spot,” Janae said when she reached him.
“Mi can’t seem to forget anything about
you,” Xavier said walking closer to her.
“Xavier look last night was too much.
You can’t just show up at my house whenever you want. I have moved on so you
need to let me go. I know everything about you being married to Sheila and I
can’t be bothered with all that drama. You lied to me about everything so you
brought this on yourself.”
“Mi know that but you nuh understand how
mi feel about you. Mi never tell you about Sheila because mi nuh care fi her.
It was all business with her. Mi pay her to marry me but she nuh give mi a
divorce. Di gal is crazy and she think mi love her but it’s not true. Mi love
you and mi wanna’ be with you,” Xavier said and wrapped his arms around Janae’s
waist.
“Xavier I can’t do this with you,” Janae
began but before she could finish Xavier kissed her.
He pulled her closer to him and kissed
her passionately. Janae didn’t resist him. She kissed him back just as
passionately. Everything in her knew that this was wrong but his words had
touched her. He ran his fingers through her hair as his tongue probed her
mouth. Janae could feel his dick getting hard and that turned her on. She
wrapped her arms around him and surrendered to him completely. They fell to the
sand and Xavier pulled her top up over her head. He kissed the top of her
breasts softly. Janae didn’t know what it was about this man that attracted her
so much and right now leaving him was the last thing on her mind.
“You muthafuckin’ liar!” a woman
screamed.
Janae opened her eyes and scrambled to
her feet. Sheila was standing there pointing a gun at them.
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