Hittin' the Bricks: An Urban Erotic Tale (2009)
Hittin' the Bricks: An Urban Erotic Tale
“It was unusually cold for early fall, and all she had on was the corduroy skirt and Salvation Army sweater she'd been wearing when Rasheena kicked her out of their tenement apartment, but the temperature was the last thing on her mind as her eyes scanned the crime- ridden buildings in search of a safe place to go.
“Sheena, please …” Their neighbor Iris had butt in on the earlier drama as Rasheena cursed her daughter out like she was a grown woman. Iris had puffed out her cheeks and held her breath between tokes of weed. “Stunt, stop fuckin’ trippin’. Eva's a good girl. And young as she is, I know you ain't … putting her out in the … street this time of … night.”
It was a Grey Goose night, and Rasheena drunk was somebody altogether different than Rasheena high. The high Rasheena would have been sitting in a corner somewhere. Getting her nod on and leaving Eva the hell alone. The drunk Rasheena had stood over her daughter giving her a grimy look that said Eva could kiss her ass.
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