Excerpt from Dancehall Don IV
The best years of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own. You do not blame them on your mother, the ecology, or the president. You realize that you control your own destiny.
That was her favourite quote. It was from Albert Ellis, whose work she had studied in her psychology course. Living in fear and trauma had taken a heavy toll and she had done what she needed to do to survive. Now she was going to thrive. But first she was going to come. Isrealite Shotta had just exploded inside her, shaking like he was experiencing a tonic seizure.
She climaxed hard. It was the only time she was able to have an orgasm, when a man ejaculated inside her. That meant she didn’t have an orgasm often. That was going to change now. Isrealite Shotta had just stuttered that “he was going to live in her hole like crab”.
She hoped that he meant it.