Born in Jamaica in the year 1981 to parents Iva and Vincent Hunter in little district called Lewis Store my childhood years are filled with fond memories. I began school at an early age since my mother was a teacher at Highgate Hall Age Primary in Highgate, St. Mary and I was drawn to music as my dad had a small sound system that would fill the air with Bob Marleys albums every Sunday evening after church. Successfully passing my Common Entrance Examination in 1992 I moved on to St. Mary High School then subsequently to Marymount Business College and pursued additional Business Courses. Read More...

How Can I Not Love Him

This can’t be real

You looked at me and your eyes threw my thoughts into a maze

Your steady gaze from your hazel nut eyes made me nervous

And as I held my breath for I long as I could until you gently squeezed

The palms of my hands and asked me to look in your eyes.

I laughed as I blushed

No matter how hard I tried to raise my head to meet your stare

My body insists to reveal that I am weak when I am near you.

My heart skips beats, it felt like it was pounding my chest

But then you raised my head and  I couldn’t help but close my eyes

You have weakened me.

Never before I had such difficulty staring in anyone’s eyes,

In fact I loved doing it as a persons eyes tells a lot about them

Is this what I fear? Do I fear what I saw from the moment I met you?

Do I fear the intensity of the chemistry we have discovered?

I think i am over thinking again

you gently kissed my cheeks and almost immediately

i crossed my legs and closed my eyes tighter

The energy you emit suddenly merged with my body

and soon my mind will give in to the desires of my small frame

This is real and i feel it

Deep inside my thoughts i fought to relax

you are all ii ever wanted and with every touch

you proved me right. With every touch i wanted more

you groaned and flung your head back looking into the ceiling

I want you so much

Your eyes are in a daze as your hands began to trace my curves

around my bust and then slowly holding my lower torso close

With firm grasp that forced me to open my eyes

and then i met your stare

How can i not love you?

i saw it in his eyes

he needed me like the air he was breathing

draped in a black scarf i undressed keeping a steady gaze

tonight is the night the chase is now over as i willingly submit.

  Dee Hunt

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