"Yuh nuh have a woman, Andreas?" I asked him.
"That nuh concern you. You we a talk 'bout," He dismissed and I glared at him.
"Yuh feel yuh woman ago come beat me cause her man nuh wah gah him yard? Me can't fight yer? And me wah yuh fi gwaan home,"...
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Andreas Montgomery|Reaper// 31 yo
Blood trickled down the man's forehead after I shot him in the head. I pulled my phone out and took a quick picture before loading the body into the back of the van and driving off to the crematorium. A sigh escaped my lips as the time was displayed on the digital clock.
2:47 a.m.
After spending three more hours in the crematorium, I walked out and texted my client that the work was done. I tapped my shoes against the pavement waiting patiently. My eyes narrowed at the small screen in my hand before I smirked, wickedly.
Transaction successful.
Walking towards the vehicle, I got in and drove off immediately. I leaned back into my seat as I drove to my next destination where I switched vehicles, changed my clothes, and headed straight home.
As I parked in the driveway, I saw the light in my upstairs bedroom come on. I squeezed my fingers over my eyes before turning off the ignition and getting out.
The moment I walked inside, Mallory appeared in her nightgown and a silk bonnet on her head. I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water, turning it to my head to quench my thirst. Rolling my shoulders, I leaned my head to the side and heard a satisfying crack.
"Yuh late again, Monty. Three nights in a row," Mallory said to me.
"Late is if I gave you a time and I overstayed that time. Whatchu talkin' 'bout?" I looked at her.
"Mi did a wait pan yuh how long now." She walked over to me, dragging her hand down my chest before getting on her tippy toes to plant a kiss on my jaw.
"Never tell yuh fi wait, Lory. Mi tired now," I told her and she shook her head.
"Know what, mi a guh home later. Mi nuh feel like yuh want me here," She said, turning to leave.
"True mi seh mi tired? Mi cya tired again?" I followed behind her, my eyes cast down to her ass as it move freely.
Big body Benz eno.
Must some fuck she want, nothing else.
"Mi nuh wah hear nuth'n. Yah treat me like mi a side gyal at this point," She muttered, going up the stairs and I slapped her ass, hard.
"Bombobloodcla- Wahm to yuh man?!" She snapped, punching me in my shoulder.
"More while yuh fi stop chat fuckery," I simply stated.
"Just fuck off and lowe me. Sometimes me just cya badda wid yuh nuh more," She said and I dragged my hand down my waves.
She walked into my bedroom and I went to check on Azaniya. Her bedroom door was closed and I knocked before opening it. She was fast asleep so I went to my bedroom to see Mallory taking off her robe and about to climb onto the bed. I stood behind her, burying my face into her neck.
