Chapter 10

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PARIS'S POV

"Oh fuckkkk!" I whimper as he holds my legs down, each thrust harder than the last.

"Bomboclatt, how yuh suh fucking tight" he groaned as he kept thrusting into me.

"Romarioooo....fuck!" I dragged out, shaking through my orgasm

"Paris, Paris, hey gyal wake up," I voice shouted.

"Eh, wah," I said in a sleepy voice.

"From when yuh in yah a sleep, get up man, we a gah the beach," Rakayla stated.

"Ah mah come," I said.

"Yah cum, a weh yah do fi cum," she laughed.

"Hey gyal gwan nuh," I shouted at her.

🧠: a cah one sex dream mi have bout Romario

"Yes mi love, look how yuh wet up" my subconscious stated

🧠: lawd jezus

"Yah ketch feelings doh" my subconscious laughed at me

🧠: my girl gwan nuh, but maybe I am mi nuh know mi confused

"Yuh nuh confused darling, that dream says other wise"

🧠: maybe I am catching feelings, anyways ago get ready yah

Getting up from out off bed I made my way to the bathroom which was connected to my room

I began my day by starting with my morning routine

After I was finished brushing my teeth and took a quick shower

When I was finished I wrapped my towel around me and then went I went thru my suitcase to find a bathsuit. I found a black 3-piece swimsuit

Putting on the bathsuit, I paired it with my black tori birch sandals and cream coloured tote bag

"Rakii mi ready," I shouted while making my way downstairs.

"Alright, we inna the kitchen," she said.

Going downstairs, I went into the kitchen where I saw the girls.

"Ketch big batty," Sashana said.

"Right, Rakii could never," Faith said laughing.

"Ay gyal lowe mi nuh," Rakayla said while a piece of grape at her, but Faith dodged it.

I laughed at their childishness

🧠: me and mi dutty foot friend dem.

"Yo, uno ready?" Dante asked as he entered the kitchen.

"Yeah," Sashana responded.

"Aii, unu fwd, member seh a who unu the drive wid yesterday and the same person unu a drive wid tdy," He said.

🧠: look like a Romario mi stuck wid again

"Yo yuh ready?" Romario asked me as he came up to us.

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