28✓ Their moment

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I was taught the true definition of bae-cation.

Our family and friends were just not involved or aware of what we've done for the pass two weeks and Saint made sure of it.

That means, no communication at all as he handled it.

I didn't agree but I have no say in it. It's not like I have left a practically blind sister, hoping for recovery. A pregnant cousin who is so close to delivery and she has been stressing about the accident being her fault. Twin brothers and his son who sees me a mother figure in there lives. I felt like there mom and with my mother there, she felt more like grandma watching over my children. Even if she was the one who had us, I always felt like a parent and not just the older sibling.

The two weeks was well spent, having everything and anything I've ever needed. Daily food fest, shopping, clubbing, concerts, tours and sex, so much sex that I thought this man brought me here to mate in peace. I've never missed a day of contraceptive and when I get back, I'm making sure my system is flushed. Even if I have to bring my period back.

I expected our destination to be the airport but I was wrong. We ended up in Fort Lauderdale yacht and beach club.

I was dreading the thought of my phone storage being filled by the amount of pictures and videos I've taken. Now theses were added as it seems he was leading us in the direction of the larger yachts.

"I thought we were going back to Jamaica now?"

"We are." He answered and I stopped, urging him to do so as well. He looked at the four individuals behind us and said. "Bring it by the 'La Vita è Bella' they're awaiting us."

They nod and passed us so I asked. "What does that mean and what's going on?"

"Life is beautiful. Wih took a one way ticket here for a reason, wih a return home wid mih older cousin from mih mother side. André Pierce him name and it's a nigga worst than mih and even mih fada. Him chill at times but him keep to himself. Mommy have two sisters, one is Rae's mother and the other married into a old money aristocrat black family..."

I throught he was rich but I saw the true meaning of Wealth.

The yacht, La Vita è Bella is a huge vessel that screams luxury. Where and in what port or dock will this be staying in Jamaica. It couldn't be Montego Bay.

We didn't meet his cousin just yet but since he was familiar with the yacht, he gave me a tour.

Seventy eight foot, and around thirty-eight million was what he told me for this Italian built Mega yacht.

From the cockpit, bow, bridge aft deck and tje sundeck was filled with so much comfortable seating, I know I would enjoy on this three to four day journey it will take to Jamaica.

It comes with a jet ski and a small sailboat that can be crane down into the water if needed. Then to my surprise, the few was mainly Italian with two America deck hand and steward. The captain, second in command, stewardess, chief stewardess, engineer, chef and shipmate were all Italian. The two security on the other hand, they didn't speak so I wouldn't know but they surely was strapped.

Mih nuh know a wah kinda mafia sum'n dis yah but fih see dih black man inna dih bridge house a chat wid dih captain, mih know him and Saint affi related. Dem head not only big, but dem both handsome and give off dominant and intimidating.

Him surprisingly nice and mih know it's only because mih a him cousin woman, mih sure a dat.

Whomever deh wid a man like him, mih pray fih dem. Him look like him would a tie up a gyal and fuck har into submission.

They didn't leave the dock just yet as groceries were brought in for the journey ahead while I got changed to enjoy the hospitality André said I should.

In my bathing suit and cover up, I found myself seating on comfortably in the cockpit when they started the engine, giving me the best video ever. The sight of land getting further away until nothing was left but sea surrounding us.

I feared for the wind so I stayed there, getting catered. A glass of wine with grapes lulled me to sleep and I was awakened by Saint for the serving of lunch.

Dining on a yacht never felt so good, I couldn't keep the smile off my face the whole time.

André joined us and I get to know my new in-law since he was curious about me just as I was about him.

The conversation was mainly about how his cousin treats me and the job I do then he stared up on a topic of relationship with Saint.

"It has been six years since my divorce with Willow. What is dating like in Jamaica?" He inquired.

Saint laughs while I got lost in the lobster and pasta.

"If there is such a thing, but what is your type? Let's start from there."

"The total opposite of Willow..." He started but Saint cuts him off.

"I didn't like your ex-wife so please explain so I can understand."

"She's like me." Was all he said and Saint laughs.

"Fair enough. Since you'll be here and trying that retired bullshit for the what, the fifth time, you'll be better off with someone quiet and the opposite of what you fancy. Opposites does attract so get your eyes, heart and mind set on someone that's way out of your league. You're looking for someone who you can see yourself being comfortable, happy, safe and trustworth with. You're not like me, you're a different breed so..."

They starts laughing so I took the chance to take food from Saint's plate and his cousin raised a brow at me.

"Someone who gets refills but still makes it there duty to both feed you or eat your share of food." Saint looks at me and I grin, stuffing my mouth with the lobster tail.

"I love you too." I spoke with a full mouth and he laughs out.

"You have a lot to learn, cousin."
  
  
  
  
 
We laid in bed when it gets so dark out, I started having fears of what gruesome sea monsters are out there. I've never seen such darkness in my life and I couldn't breathe at one point to how anxious I got.

I even wanted to cry but Saint took my mind off everything, putting me to bed.
 
 

We had breakfast alone I sensed that he had something important to say but was nervous. My Saint Gabriel was nearly never nervous so I put away the empty tea cup.

"Babe, wassup?"

"Yuh realise anything different today?" He asked and I nod.

"Yeah. Yuh really nervous and mih a get worried. Wah gwaan?"

"That's all yuh notice?" He inquired and I hissed.

"Yes. Wah more such important than you being nervous? Mih concern suh tell mih because mih feel like if this continues mih probably mad. Mih worried, mih really worried suh till mih can't even touch the food." I gestured to the nicely made breakfast I've haven't touched. "Saint, just tell mih. Please?"

I could feel the tears coming along, thinking nothing but the worst. The biggest thought was, safety.

"A was sea monster unnu sensed pan eh radar?" I voiced my thought.

"No!" He laughed but his nervousness never left.

"Wih safe?"

"Yes. Always." He said and I sigh with relief.

"Ya breakup rid mih?" I asked and he shook his head. "Yuh alright? Sea sick?"

"Mih love yuh." He blurted and I grin.

"Mih love yuh tu, but a nuh dat mih ask."

"Mih love yuh more and it's the reason mih nervous. Mih want more wid yuh." He admitted and I looked away blushing then noticed a camera.

"Wah day fah?" I point at it.

"Look at yuh fingers."

"Yuh acting strange." I hissed then looked at the right to see it empty. Feeling the one on the left before I even looked at it made me gasped and over my face. "Saint! You can't be serious!"

"Babes..."

"Ya play wid mih right now?" I moved my hands to look at it.

"No."

He has an whole huge but cute diamond ring on my finger. A damn engagement ring.

I couldn't hold back. I just let the tears fall as I stared at it.

"When?"

"Last night when ya tell mih bout octopuses or octopussies. Something of that sort weh might tek dung the yacht inna the middle of the night." He laughs and so did I.

"Yuh serious?"

"Yes, and stop cry. Mih just need yuh fih agree." He insisted and I laughed for the better, wiping my tears that just kept falling.

"Yes Wicked Saint."

He got up and took me up. Both my hands and legs around him as we kissed.
 
 
Since that happened, it was cliché go say this but I honestly felt like the happiest girl in the world. I smiled so much that my cheeks hurt. I didn't think of sea monsters or even the worst that could happen, I was floating passed cloud nine.

We took a stop at Nassau in Bahamas to tour a bit then continue on our journey to Jamaica. We got to our island home around lunchtime. It indeed took four days due to the little stops we made but there were two individuals waiting at the dock in Montego Bay.

I didn't think it would hold, but it did. This Mega yacht stood out at the port that many people came out to see and we're taking pictures.

They crew did there jobs to set the yacht how it should be and that's when the two individuals board. A man and his pregnant woman.

Being the only two females, we were more like the strangers as the three men knew each other.

"This is fiancé Milani and I'm Saint."

"Congratulations cousin." The man said as he hugged Saint again before he does the introduction on himself and his woman. "I'm André and Saints cousin Zyair Lionel and this is my fiancé Kayaérachilani or béyu for short."

"I know you." I smile.

"From?" She smiled.

"You're my old neighbor's best friend. Her name is Marcella Winston."

"Navy?" She grins and I nod.

"Yes."

"A years mih nuh si yuh enuh girl." She blurted.

"A mih fih tell yuh. Yuh look gud doe."

"Just a good as you." She looks at my swimwear and I blushed. "It's such a small world."

"It is." I agreed.

I thankfully had a familiar company while the men talked and I couldn't believe what happened in here life while we converse down to exchanging numbers.

We even did a video call with Marcella as she was quick to create a group put us in.

"Wait until Molly and Rae hear about this." I laughed.

"Mih see Rae in New York some time ago enuh." Ella admitted.

"How's Molly? Shi marry Lucky yet?" Béyu asked.

"Yes, and even have a two or three year old daughter."

"Wih affi guh meet up." Ella proposed. "Mih go talk tu mih fiancé and wih book a flight. Mih naw stay far from dih group. Mih one cyaw deh suh far."

"Alright Ella." I laughed, watching her grabbing suitcases and we know she's packing up to leave.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
 


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