Naomi's a newly divorced, single mother, who's dedicated to herself and, the wellbeing of her daughter.
It took only one interaction to change her mind on pursuing another love interest, but with having an intrusive ex-husband/ baby father, her lif...
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August Wednesday 7th
- N A O M I -
"The flight was" creating the hand gesture that is of chef kiss she shakes her head with satisfaction.
"It was, wasn't it".
Walking over to the car with my duffel bag in one hand, Imani holds on to the other. Meeting me halfway to the car, the driver takes the bag and place them in the trunk.
Issa, Kay, myself and Imani flew here together. The men on the other hand claimed they had business to take care of so they'll be here sometime tomorrow.
When he told me, I didn't protest. I was rather happy 'cause it was my first day back in paradise and I planned on going all out until the sun comes up.
Kam's somewhat unaware of my raunchy side and I want to act according to such without him being a witness to that.
Di man watch yuh fuck a gyal to death, you acting off liquor and weed is nothing compared to that.
Well.
"Welcome to Jamaica, I'll be your personal chauffeur and those other men will be your personal bodyguard, courtesy of Mr. Read."
International protection, I like.
Man a protect him prize.
As he should.
"Well dang, I bet you be snatching his soul to be getting all this huh?" A question came across from Issa.
Why she wanna know that?
Poor she nuh have a clue seh har brother take me up and land mi inah batty hole, hence why extra safeguarding.
Countering back with a simple shrug, I take the hands of the driver as he assist us in the Land Rover individually. Issa and Kay being the first to go to the back row, Imani and I following after to the front.
Handing her, her iPad and her noise cancellations headphone, she instantly put them on and pulled up her cartoon.
Lady nuh wah hear nobody, instant zone out mood.
Seeing one of the security approach us, a black box was visible in his hand.
With the door still open, he stand at it. Out stretching his hand that contained the box he says "Gifted from Mr. Read".
Taking the box from him, to my surprise when opened a house key was in it.
"Is that a f—king house key?" ....... "Him buy yuh house Ny?" The lady's start to question.
"Did he purchase a house or this is for the home that we'll be staying at?." I direct my question to the man in front of me.
"That would be a question for the man himself. My order was only to offer you the gift" he responds before walking off.
