Damani/Ghost

I pulled up at the restaurant and parked. I went around to Jay and opened the door to let her out.

"Aww, you went all out for me baby" she cooed.

"Should have take you ass to McDonald's" I said closing the door.

"Still food... I ain't picky" she replied and grabbed my hands.

"You know in Jamaica going to KFC is gold for some girls" I said as we walked in the restaurant.

"What!"

"KFC aka McDonald's" I said as we walked up to the lady.

"What! it's food isn't it.... shouldn't be an issue where we eat"

"Good evening" the lady greeted us with a smile.

"Good evening. Reservation for two please" I replied.

"Name please?"

"Damani Biggs"

"Mr. Biggs, this way" she said and walked off and we followed.

"When did you make a reservation?"

"When I sent you to get ready" I replied.

"And you got it?"

"Aren't we going to eat now"

"Here you go sir, a waiter will be with you soon" the lady said.

"Thank you" I said as I pulled out the chair for Jay and she took a seat.

"Thank you, baby,"

"I'm baby now?" I asked, taking a seat in front of her.

"Call you, what I wanna call u dumbass"

"How you even get this place though... so quickly?" She asked looking around.

"I own it"

"Lies.... the lady at the front desk wouldn't ask for your name"

"Said I own it didn't say I hired the persons; I have a manager... I hired her.... she hired who she likes, when I bought it, I went to Jamaica I only deal with business over the phone" I replied.

"Thought you only work for dad"

"Didn't he teach you to always cover your tracks, can't driving big vehicle having the latest of everything and don't work.... cops will watch and take you down for anything, needed something legal to cover up illegal shit"

"Yes, he did, that's why I applied to colleges to study business"

"Cool"

"Good evening. I'm your waiter Ashely" I heard a girl walked up saying keeping her attention on me.

I looked over at Jay who was now looking between the girl and me.

"So, what can I get you?" She asked directing the question to me and touched my shoulder.

"I'll have a different waiter please... with a little bit of respect on the side!" Jay answered staring at her.

"We don't have that!" The girl replied giving Jay attitude then turning back to me with a smile across her face.

I was amused, for two reasons, one I wanna see Jay put her in her place over me and two she's about to lose her job for not treating customers with respect and flirting with customer with her ugly ass.

"Dam! get this hoe before I beat her face in!" Jay turned to me.

"Beat who's face in? and who you calling hoe bi...." The girl said before I saw Jay grabbed her in the throat and everyone was looking over at us now when she tried to call for help.

"Heyyy! what's going on here?" Tammy ran out from the back coming towards us.

"Damani!?" she said when he came to the table with Jay squeezing the hell out of the girl.

"Hi Tammy!" I replied still seated smiling at what is taking place.

"You seriously sitting there and not doing anything, get your girl!" She said hitting my shoulder.

"Get your waiter" I replied.

"She's your waiter too... it's your restaurant"

"I ain't hire her. you did!" I responded getting from my seat.

"Let the girl go, Jay" I said pulling her hands from the girl's neck.

"Don't know who this hoe calling bitch" she said letting go.

"I'm suing you for assault" the girl said holding her throat in between cough.

"Good luck with that... I will kill you before you open that station door" Jay said sitting back down.

"Dusty bitch" she added wiping her hands.

"Damani really?" Tammy asked.

"Who are you?" Jay asked, turning her head, looking in Tammy's direction.

"Calm your self-girl, this my manager Tammy"

"Sorry"

"It's Kool. So, Damani, you couldn't tell me you were back?"

"Haven't told anyone, but bro, thought he told the world by now"

"He didn't. Anyway, gonna get you someone else to take your order, get back to your date catch up later"

"Best fire that girl!"

"Already did!" Tammy said walking off.

"Are you always this violent?" I asked Jay taking a seat.

"She's rude!" she said as another waiter came and took our order and left.

"Let's play a game" she said drinking some of her water.

"I don't play games" I replied.

"Says the dude that sit for hours smoking weed and playing video game... Yea right"

"Stop chat mi business... What you wanna play"

"20 questions... To get to know each other"

"Now you wanna know me .... we been friends for about a month or two"

"We not friends!"

"Ask, what u asking man" I replied as the waiter walked up with our food.

"Mr. Damani Biggs, how old are you?" She asked taking a bite of her pasta.

"Mi no tell you that a' ready.... Stop wasting the questions for dumb shit"

"Geeze! you can easily get angry though"

"Pot cussing kettle"

"What?"

"Nothing... question please" I responded.

"Are you Jamaican?"

"Technically no... I was born here... spent most of my life here, when I was 16, I went to Jamaica to my uncle .... was giving mama hell, by law if you born in America, you must come back to America, so I came back at 17, worked for your dad then went back to Jamaica. Parents Jamaican though so by blood yes, I am" I replied, and she nodded.

"My turn... didn't your father taught you to speak patois?" I asked taking a bite from my chicken.

"No. But I pick up a few things from him, like the curse words and I understand a few of what you say most times"

"Can't be Jamaican ma and don't speak the language to communicate with your people"

"My people?"

"Your dad can't be the only person left in his family, you must got some aunt and uncle in Jamaica, cause I worked with one of your cousin down there" I replied.

"When I finally get a chance to visit, we will deal with that. .... So, what made you join the business?"

"I love money and money take care of issues"

"Just like that, huh"

"Yep"

We went on and on with the question until all 20 had been asked, even ended up knowing her correct name. After eating we just sat there and talked about random stuff until a thought ran through my mind.

"So, Julianna"

"Shouldn't have told you my damn name" she said cutting me off.

"Whatever, dude... Question... Don't you feel some type of way about your mom?"

"No... I didn't know her...and I was going to let her go, but then I thought about the future... I can't deal with problems." She said rolling her eyes.

"Cool" I replied and nodded. "Well, come on, I need dessert now" I added a few minutes later after staring at her.

"We going for ice cream?" she asked, grabbing her purse.

"If you want popsicle sure.... I just know I'm getting dessert" I said smiling at her as she turned looking at me puzzled.

We went back to the car, and I drove her to my place a few minutes away from the restaurant. As I drove in the driveway, Julianna tilted her head looking at me with her brows raised.

"Where are we?... Damani I'm not afraid to kill your ass"

"Gurl be quiet and come out the car" I said coming out myself.

I walked up to the door and opened it, but Julianna sat in the car looking at me through the window.

"You coming or what?" I shouted at her.

She opened the door and walked out. She came up to me and we went inside. She started looking around before saying something.

"Very clean ..looks cozy too" she said putting her purse on the center table.

"Where's the ice cream though" she said looking over at me."

"Did I tell you I was going for ice cream?" I said walking up to her slowly.

She stood there looking up at me because I was now up in her personal space looking down at her.

"You're my dessert" I whispered in her ears than slowly licked her earlobe and she jumped a little, which caused me to let out a little chuckle.

"I wanna taste every inch of you tonight baby" I added. "I can smell you too" I added before lifting her up bridal style taking her to my room.

TO BE CONTINUED.....

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