Dionnis
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6:00pm|

Today has been very hectic with backlogs and new projects. Dré has been trying to shuffle between his wedding preparations and sorting through his work load.

Lya is not making any joke she wants him to be at least eighty percent involved in the decision making and I admire her for that.

I just hope she doesn't give anéyah any wild ideas that I cannot for-filled. As the CEO of a multibillion dollar company, a new restaurant and a real estate company giving eighty percent is ideally too much for me to offer when it comes to decision making but what I can do is fund everything she wants to make her dream wedding come true.

Currently, I'm planning our official engagement which is set to happen in four days on Christmas Day.

I spoke to both of Anéyah's parents and they gave me their blessings to do so and of course I had to ask lemar as well which he was extremely ecstatic about.

My heart warms every time I think about him. I am truly honored to become his stepfather, he is an amazing kid and I'm happy he feels the same way about me.

Many times I came across posts of single mothers finding love and bitter men would comment saying they would never  date or marry a woman with a child.

'Why should I take care of another man's responsibility' words of an immature man that may or may not do the same to a childless woman after he intends to procreate with her.

Everyone is entitled to their own opinions but why shun a woman for having a child and being alone? Are these women not worthy enough to be loved after a failed relationship?

Dumbest bloodclarrtt thing I've heard in all my life.

Time and time again I ask myself the same question and in the end I conclude the same answer 'to each his own' and my own would definitely be my wife.

Millar, a fitting title for a Queen.

My phone pings as I enter the house, Ms. B is off today so I will have to see about dinner myself.

I lock the front door and proceed upstairs to take a shower. While on my way up I remove the phone from my pocket and check the message.

Anéyah's Chat

My Wife🩷💍: Hey D, I haven't heard from yuh all day. Just checking to see how you're doing and if yuh ate as yet.

A smile grace my face upon seeing this message.

See why I must wife this woman, she makes sure to check in on me if she doesn't hear from me all day.

I exit the chat and decide to call her instead.

The line rings approximately two times then she picks up with her usual soft toned voice saying "Hey D".

"Courthouse open tomorrow eno, sure yuh no ready to be mi wifey?" I tease and she makes a little snort sound she usually makes when she's blushing.

Yes I know my woman.

"D stop playing" she whines playfully.

"Who's playing? I'm being serious, you're it for me anéyah and I'm starting to get a little impatient" I admit and she giggles like a school girl in love.

"Both of our mothers would kill us if we get married without them there so that's a hard pass mi love" she states and we both laugh at that thought.

"You're right" I admit.

A moment of comfortable silence grace over us and her small voice sounds through the speaker shortly, breaking it "yuh still haven't answered my message" she states.

"What did yuh ask me again?" I act oblivious to her question.

"Seriously Dionnis?" She asks in announce.

Anéyah is so easily yoked that it's fascinating, she can feel annoyed in a split second which is almost laughable.

"Yea a wah?" I ask in return and she kiss her teeth.

"Forget it" she mumbles and I laugh at how easily she gives in to my teasing.

She goes silent and I check to see if the call is still connected.

"Anéyah?" I call out to her.

"What?!" She answers with a tone full of disdain.

Anéyah has been undeniably moody lately and I'm starting to believe that she's bipolar or something is wrong with her that she's definitely hiding from me.

That reminds me.

"We need to put an end to this keeping secrets from each other thing if we're going to be a married couple. In order for our relationship or marriage to work out we need to be more honest with one another" I tell her and she says nothing.

She sighs.

"Have yuh eaten as yet?" She asks again, this time her voice is more subdued.

There she goes ignoring my statements as usual like they hold no value and substance to her.

Something seems to be bothering her and anéyah is just too stubborn to speak what's on her mind willingly.

"No I just got home actually and would have looked about something after a warm shower" I explain.

"Okay, I made dinner. I will bring yuh some in a few minutes" She says and the line goes dead afterwards.

I smile and shake my head.

Since I don't have to worry about making myself dinner anymore, I retreat to the bathroom as planned and took a much needed shower.

I'm starting to think I'm way in over my head with taking on more projects.

Apart from my family's business on my own I'm already a multimillionaire, I am not very far away from turning a billionaire and I need to make more time now rather than later for the family I'm about to build.

Like dré said we need to hire more general managers, executives to help run the companies that we can't and I agree with him so what I should do now is find the time to go through the list of qualified applicants that my secretary sent via email last night

Look at me in the shower and still thinking about work.

"Ugh" I groan from exhaustion.

Yeah I really need to make time for those applications.

All my oil is burning out from overworking myself that I am afraid I won't have enough strength to appease my future wife or try to make another baby with her.

Baby...

I close my eyes and let the water wash away the hurtful thoughts that are relentlessly flowing through my mind.

Anéyah
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For some reason I don't feel like myself for the past week. Usually I start feeling sick when my menstrual cycle is vastly approaching so having this kind of feeling does not alarm me in any way but speaking to Dionnis about it, might.

Only good thing is I never throw up like some other women.

My cousin back in the Caribbean would vomit for days leading up to her period and during. I always say a silent prayer to God for allowing me to have a somewhat easier experience when it comes my menstruation.

The pain I can handle but the vomiting? No that's where I draw the line.

I told Lemar I was leaving to take some food to Dionnis and that I will be back before ten pm but he seems to think otherwise since he persuaded me to walk with an overnight bag.

Sometimes I swear there's an old soul living inside of lemar, he is just too mature for his age and I don't know whether to be proud or alarmed.

He's level headed and makes calculated decisions, I know for a fact he will be a great asset to any business place he decides to join.

That's if he doesn't start a business of his own.

Within thirty-five minutes I pull up at Dionnis gate and the guard lets me in.

"Good night Ms. Marshall" he greets me with a smile. I've always liked this security guard he has always been polite to me and more pleasing to the eyes. The others are more reserved and younger, maybe they're afraid of losing their jobs or something if they associate themselves with me.

Nonetheless, I don't care if they speak to me or not, me nave eyes fi no other man.

"Good night George, working grave shift tonight?" I ask and he shakes his head saying no.

"A youngster would be here ten o'clock to relieve me from my post" he explains and I nod.

"Alright, take care George" I reply taking my foot off the brakes.

George is in his mid forties, he has little grey hairs but that doesn't diminish his handsome appearance. I would say he is about 5'11 and extremely bulky which shows that he gyms very often.

He is always properly groomed in his work attire whenever I see him.

"Take care as well Ms. Marshall" he almost shout since I have already moved from the security post.

I love that Dionnis thrived to make his employees comfortable. The security office is entirely air conditioned with a room that has a twin size bed, a bathroom and an area for preheating of their lunches along with a refrigerator to preserve them and keep their beverages cold.

Since I don't have my key anymore I decided to ring the doorbell to notify Dionnis of my arrival.

"Open the door anéyah and stop ring dung mi place" dionnis voice sounds through the ring camera on the left side of his door frame. I roll my eyes and proceed inside setting his food on top of the kitchen island where he is seated engrossed in his laptop.

"Hi" I took the initiative to say even though we just spoke to each other on the phone like one hour ago.

"Hey" he says and close his laptop shut before grabbing me by my hand and pulling me into his embrace.

"I missed yuh" he breaths into my hair and I try to free myself from his arms. "Anéyah wah do yuh?" He asks in a serious tone.

I immediately stop fidgeting in his arms and let him hold me. I can sense his burning gaze on me, "yuh should eat while the food is hot then we can cuddle all yuh want until about nine o'clock.

His brow raise "why? What's happening at nine o'clock?" He inquire.

I try to break free again and this time he slowly releases his hold on me. After I'm successfully freed I move to another stool on the far end of the table.

"Nothing is happening, that's just the time I will be leaving here" I answer and he raise his wrist that has a watch wrapped around it to his face checking the time I assume.

His expression turns more solemn "but it's already a little past eight" he counters and I shrug.

"Well yuh better eat fast then" I reply nonchalantly making his solemn expression turn crimson.

I clear my throat "uhh... I'll be in the living room watching tv, come find me when yuh have finished eating" I quickly remove myself from the kitchen island and walk to the other room.

Me and my damn big mouth.

Great now he's mad at me.

We have so much to talk about and we won't get through it all in less than one hour. I know I can stay but I won't unless he asks me to do so and so far he hasn't asked me to do shit.

*******

I have been so caught up in the novie that I didn't realize Dionnis was finished with his dinner.

He walks into the living room from another direction and turns the tv off in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go" he states waiting for me to stand up and follow him.

"He just says jump and expect you to obey without much of a word as to how high" I mumble underneath my breath.

He watch as I walk pass him and head up the stairs. He follows and spank me hard on one ass cheek .

"Ouch!" I yelp in pain.

"Stop di mumbling" he says and I roll my eyes 'cause he cannot see me.

My steps got a bit louder and before I knew it my feet are off the floor and my body is thrown over Dionnis shoulder.

I squeal from the sudden act and he spanks my ass cheek again and the worst part is, it's the same ass cheek and the pain hasn't subside from the first spank.

Gosh it hurts so bad, why he had to use so much force.

It feels like being brand from a steel iron that they used back in 1950s.

The pain sends heat waves through my body alerting my neurons.

Nah lie it hot bad.

He steps into the bedroom and lock the door behind him.

I squeal again as he throws me onto the bed and grab me by my legs pulling me towards him, all within a split second. Everything happened so fast that my brain didn't have enough time to process what is happening until it was done.

"Dionnis" my voice comes out in a panic, completely different from what I'm actually feeling.

He stops and look at me "what's wrong? did I hurt yuh?" He queries examining my body for bruises and I almost laugh at how overprotective he's being.

"I am fine, I don't know why my voice came out like that" I reply in a state of embarrassment.

Dionnis chuckle then continued what he was doing.

I use my elbows to prop myself up high enough to see him. He stoops low resting his knees on the soft carpet and pull me further at the edge of the bed until my ass rests on his chest.

It's not like I don't know what he's about to do but the anticipation has my body in heat.

He bend my knees to give himself more leverage and easier access to my underwear. What has me feeling very weak and aroused is that he's making eye contact throughout the whole thing.

And why is he biting his lips?

Oh christ savior this man will be the death of me.

After he has successfully removed my lace panty that matches with my bra; I slide my back flat on the bed and gaze up at the ceiling.

"Look at me" he states and I get back up on both my elbows to make eye level contact.

He gives me a devilish smirk and disappear between my legs. The dress I'm wearing is covering his face, I can't see what he's doing but I can feelllll.....

My mouth forms an O shape as his tongue slowly flick at my clit.

"Ohhhh" I moan lowly and the hem of my dress falls back onto my stomach revealing the mount flesh of my pussy and the ridiculously handsome face of my future hubby.

His eyes lock in with mine and a familiar expression flashes across them as his tongue travels lower until it reaches inside of my entrance.

My head tilt backwards from the pleasure that surges through me.

He withdraws his tongue and begin to suck on my clit sending me into a deep frenzy.

"Yess! Right there baby" my hand caress his head while the other grab hold of the sheets below my body.

He proceeds to enter two fingers inside of me whilst his mouth plays with my clit like it's a lollipop.

"I dont think I've ever seen yuh this wet before" his eyes sparkle with delight, watching the juices flow out of me like water at each stroke.

Why did I let myself get distracted by him. Most importantly we have a lot to discuss and he's only delaying it much longer.

My legs begin to cave and the high sensation starts to rise inside of me.

"D... I'm—" gushes of liquid sprays on his fingers but he refuses to stop.

My whole body begins to shake on impulse. He knew what he was doing and it worked but now I want more.

Before I can say anything dionnis lifts me into his arms and carry me to the bathroom. "Let mi clean yuh up" he says as he lift the dress over my head.

Once ago I found it a little awkward that he would want to bathe my skin for me. It took me awhile to get used to his touch in that way and allow him without feeling ticklish.

I watch with content as he use the loofah I left here months ago to clean my skin.

He wants honesty and he deserves that and more. I let out a heavy sigh as I gather my thoughts and he gaze up at me with eyes filled with concern.

"We need to talk" I say almost inaudible and cough to clear my throat.

Okay I might be catching a cold.

He smiles "I figured" is all he says in return.

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"D I told yuh I was leaving at nine o'clock it's already nine thirty" I make a fuss after seeing the time.

"Give mi your car keys" he instructs and I hand it to him no questions asked.

He stares at the black Audi key in the palm of his hand then raise a brow at me quizzically.

"Yes I bought myself a car" I answer his unasked question.

"And why would yuh do that after I gave yuh a Jeep to replace the damaged one? Do yuh like to annoy mi?" He says in a deep angered voice.

I fold both hands across my chest and huff "we broke up remember? Yuh didn't want to have anything to do wid mi suh mi supposed to hold on pon yuh property likka my own? Nosah nobody gone wash dey mouth pon mi seh dey buy mi dis or dat" I retort.

"Do yuh know how ridiculous yuh sound anéyah? I told yuh time after time it is not my jeep, your name is on the vehicular insurance and registration" he rebuffs while standing to his feet. He then push his feet into his nike slippers and left the room with my key in his hand leaving me to huff in frustration.

Why does it always have to be like this whenever we're around each other, this is not how happy couples are supposed to behave with one another.

My phone starts to ring from the nightstand and I stretch my hand to retrieve it. My eyes land on the caller ID and I immediately declined the call.

It starts to ring again a couple seconds after and I decline it again, this time placing it on silent mode.

Dionnis phone chimes across from me, I peep over at the screen to see who is messaging him.

Jessica: Hey when can we meet up? I have something to show you.

Jessica?

My Jessica or is it another Jessica?

And if it is, what is he doing with her number and why are they speaking so cordial with each other.

I open my phone and send a message to Jessica. She replies within seconds.

Jessica's Chat

Me: Hey it's been so long since I've heard from yuh how are things going down in Jamaica?

Jessica: Hey girl, I know! We took down the ratty gang and we're heading back to Miami tomorrow morning.

Me: Okay that's great. Have any plans when yuh get back?

Jessica: Nope might just go out for a drink with a friend if he agrees to it.

Me: A friend? Wow I didn't know yuh started dating.

Jessica: Pssff girl of course not. This is more like a business meeting nothing more, nothing less.

Me: Why? Isn't he not good enough to date yuh?

Jessica: He is but he is also taken and to a really good friend of mine. I would never cross those boundaries ever when it comes to those things.

Me: Oh you're a real friend to her.

Jessica: She's a real friend to me too and I hope she knows that from the bottom of my heart.

Shit! I'm caught !

She knows that I'm fishing for information.

Me: She knows I'm sure.

Dionnis enters the room with what looks like my overnight bag in his hand and rest it on the bed in front of me.

My phone vibrates in the palm of my hand and I take a look at the screen briefly and smile, making a mental note to reply to it later.

Jessica: I know what you're doing anéyah lol and I'm just doing some work for dionnis, it's not like what you're thinking I would never betray yuh like that girl.

"But how did yuh—" he cuts me off "my son gave me a heads up so all that whining yuh did was just a waste of time" his lips curve into a smirk then he makes a beeline over to his side of the bed and take his phone into his grasps.

I observe his features as he goes through his phone and my body shivers at the stone cold expression on his face which doesn't waiver.

Since my son ratted me out, it makes no sense to keep up the charades. I unzipped the bag and take out my night lingerie before removing the oversized t-shirt I borrowed from dionnis and replace it with the red lace dress and panty to match.

The dress rests halfway on my ass cheeks, revealing the thong underneath it. I rest the bag on the settee and go to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

A few minutes later I return to the bedroom and dionnis luring eyes are still plastered on my body.

He doesn't say anything, he just watch my every move.

"What do yuh want to talk about now?" He says as I lay in bed next to him.

I clear my throat "uhh... I want to fool Michael into coming to Miami and give him a slow painful death" I reply and he gaze at me dumbfounded.

"No anéyah, I can't see yuh in that light" he counters and roll my eyes at him.

"I am serious, I don't want yuh getting blood on your hands. Leave that for people like me, my heart is already tainted" he explains and I kiss my teeth.

"It's best to get rid of him in Jamaica to raise less suspicion. What plans did yuh have in mind?" Dionnis asks.

"Well..." I linger off.

"He has an obsession with me so I was going to exploit that by telling him we broke up for good and I wanted him to be my boyfriend so he should move out here in Miami with me" I share.

"Not a bloodclaarrt!!" Dionnis exclaims.

I knew this would be his reaction.

"But D it's the best way to get him to fall into my trap" .

"Trap mi rass! Why yuh gah say we break up eh?" he protests and I roll my eyes at him once again.

He is acting as if I'm being serious about the break up it's just a ploy to get the man to come to me.

"Anéyah this plan is messing with my future plans" he state with a blank expression.

"So hold off on your plans for awhile then D" I tell him and I swear I could see steam coming out of his ears.

"Stop chat fuckry mi nah put off nothing fi no pussyhole" he says in a firm unwavering tone.

"But" I begin to say and he cuts me off.

"Why yuh a torment mi suh anéyah?" he lays down in defeat.

"Yuh can share your plans with mi and I find a way for us to work around it" I say offering a solution but he says nothing in return.

Fifteen minutes goes by and still not a word.

He turns over to face me "after the twenty sixth of this month has passed yuh can put your scheme into play but instead of him coming to Miami yuh should tell him you're coming to Jamaica to be with him" he elaborates and I nod in agreement.

"How long do yuh plan to play house with him?" He then asks.

"Two weeks"

Dionnis rubs his temple with both hands.

Look how mi a stress out Francesca good good son nuh.

"One week then I will kill him myself, that's long enough for us to come up with a plan and for yuh to convince him seh yuh serious" dionnis says sternly.

"And anéyah" he says to me.

"Yes dionnis?" I answer.

"No fuck yuh self" he demands in a deep voice and I bat my lashes as I gaze at him with a blank expression.

"Act like yuh no know what it means, cameras will be in the house at all times and they will be invisible to his eyes. Try no mek him touch my property or fuck my property yuh hear?" .

In all honesty I don't know whether I should be scared or turned on but right now it's the latter.

"Yuh know answer mi" he states waiting.

"Yes papi" I reply softly.

He looks me in the eyes while his hand roam between my legs. He chuckles when he feels the familiar wetness.

My phone vibrates longer than a message would and dionnis looks at it with me.

"Not going to get that?" He query and I shake my head telling him no.

The phone stops and starts to ring after a few seconds. Dionnis withdraws his hand from my pussy and reach for my phone.

He pauses midway while handing me the phone and stares at the caller ID.

"Answer it" he instructs and I take the phone from him placing it on speakerphone.

"Hello?"

"Hey beautiful, I been thinking about yuh so I decided to give yuh a call" he says.

"Oh, how nice of yuh" I reply a little uninterested.

He pause for a few seconds.

"When are yuh going to give yourself to me freely?" He questions and I roll my eyes then glare at dionnis. He made me answer the call now I'm extremely annoyed.

"I don't know, I don't plan on being a girlfriend to anyone else again unless they have intentions of marrying me and yuh already have a wife" I seriously reply.

Tanya Stephen song lives in my head rent free at this moment and I try the hardest not to laugh.

"That can be arranged easily" he states and try my best not to vomit.

Michael is very handsome but I just cannot see him in that light anymore after he hurt me twice in the worst possible ways.

"Hmm" I hum.

"Anéyah I don't think yuh realize that my patience is running thin. I can't wait any longer to be with yuh. Two others have came into your life since the incident happened between us in high school and I think it's time I take my rightful place, yuh have a week to make up your mind or I will gladly send these evidence I have of your beloved fiancé to the FBI; either way none of us would have yuh and I'm fine with that" Micheal says impulsively making both me and dionnis furious.

I raise my head to see dionnis almost blowing a fuse. He even got up and walked away from the bed, pacing the floor as if he's in deep thought.

I've never seen dionnis this mad before and I am afraid he might do something he will later regret.

"And trust me there is nothing yuh can do to stop it. I am aware of your hacking skills and this was encrypted by jayco" my eyes widen in shock.

Dionnis caught a glance of my reaction and move over to my side.

"Okay Mj you won, give me a week and I will be in Jamaica. I don't want to live in Miami since he would be living here I don't ever want to see him again after we break up" I say in a shaky voice, my lips tremble as I admit my defeat.

Mj chuckles lightly, "good girl, see yuh in a week future wife" the call ends abruptly but my body felt like it was paralyzed.

Dionnis stoops low to my level and gently run his hands over my legs trying desperately to calm my nerves.

"Hey hey... look what mi, what's going on. Who is jayco?" He asks and I try to move my lips to answer him but the words just won't come out.

We're fucked !