Queen Hustlaz Part 2 by Falicia Love

Queen Hustlaz Part 2 by Falicia Love

Author:Falicia Love [Love, Falicia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2018-03-19T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twelve

Jeryca woke up Saturday morning with Farrah heavily on her mind. She owed Farrah so much in so many ways that not even Stephanie or Dana could imagine. Orlando had torn into her yet again the night before about money issues, but she had to send Shirley something to help with Travis. She was going to send her some money anonymously. She hadn’t spoken to her in a long time, but she had kept in touch through Pam, by having her drop by occasionally to see them. Pam would also babysit Travis every now and then to give Shirley a much-needed break. The last time Pam visited, she learned that Shirley was running low on money and had sold Farrah’s bracelet to pay for Travis’s counseling session. Jeryca wouldn’t sit idly by and see her struggle. Orlando could get mad all he wanted, but she was sending $20,000 by Priority Mail.

As she lay back in the tub and closed her eyes, she started thinking back to when Greg was in her mother’s life. Although her mother had sent Greg packing after she’d caught him trying to rape Jeryca, she brought him back into their lives just a few months later. Sheila had told Jeryca that she needed Greg in a way she couldn’t understand, and he’d promised her that he was going to change.

Jeryca remembered how uncomfortable she felt coming home after school or just being in his presence. He hadn’t said a word to her, but every now and then, she caught him watching her. One day after school, Jeryca had walked into her house thinking that she was there alone, but as she lay across her bed to do her homework, she heard a sound behind her. She turned around, and once again, Greg had intruded into her room. “Daddy’s home!” he’d growled, laughing. “This time we won’t be interrupted. You caused me a lot of grief the last time, and the way I see it, you owe me. And I’m here to collect.”

Greg definitely had been drunk, because Jeryca could smell the wine on his breath, and his words were slurred. As he’d advanced upon her, she jumped up and started screaming. Greg ran up on her, covered her mouth with one hand, and held her arm with the other, forcing her backward until she felt her back hit the wall. “Uh-uh, don’t do that, Jeryca. See, you trying to put everybody in our business, and I won’t have that this time. Now, give daddy some of that sweet sugar!” he had whispered, as he began kissing her neck. Jeryca had squirmed and mumbled her protests, but Greg wasn’t paying her pleas any attention.

Finally, for a split second, Jeryca’s struggles had set her free, only to have her hemmed up yet again as she raced toward the door. Her lamp fell from the nightstand and crashed to the floor, which caused a loud thudding sound to echo through the house. As they wrestled, they were unaware of a third person entering the room.



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