Vila

                                    

                                          
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📍Riah Pov
We pulled up to a small vila in the mountains. Swear Omari is full of surprises. 

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          

Omari steps out of the car, he came to my side to opened the door for me.
I stepped out of the car, not before thanking him. He took out the small duffle bag that contained both our clothes, for the night
In a swift second he lifts me up placing me on his hips, it's as if I didn't weighed nothing. I giggled, "show off," I teased.
"You bring you pump?" he ask, reaching the door to the Vila. 
Girl, this nuh sound safe!
I shook my head, "no," I said nervously. "No worry you head, mi did bring it." he said, to my relief. 
He was about to punch in the code, to unlock the door.
I turned my head, because I didn't want it to seem as if I was intruding or being nosey. "Look," he spoke sternly, turning my head in the direction of the security lock. 
I looked, seeing him punching in a few digits. Noticing it was my date of birth and year.
What took me by surprise, is when he says," A your'n this now"
He puts me down to walk in. "What you mean?" I ask.
He hands me a key card, "hmm, it's yours," he says. I hesitantly took it, "you serious?" I had to ask.
He yawns, "Yeah," walking to a room. I followed behind him.
He opened the room door with another key card. The door opens, revealing a master bedroom.
"Wah mi fi do with a Vila Omari?" I ask. He shrugs, 
"You can rent it out," he says.
"Omari, I didn't major in business, I have no experience or whatsoever about running a business; or being a tenant. " I say, just as he was about to hand me some documents. 
I assume it's the documents and blue prints, for the Vila.
"You want mi run it fi you and mi give you whatever income, that come out of it?" He ask. I nodded eagerly. 
He chuckled, "Ah," he slaps me on my ass. I rolled my eyes, "You have some type of obsession, with mi ass?" I had to ask.
"With a ass like that, how mi nuh fi be obsess?" He says, sending another slap to my ass. "A man make you get so fat," he says, referring to the 'man' as him.