Reverend Cash: Let Us Prey by Sa'id Salaam

Author:Sa'id Salaam [Salaam, Sa'id]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Urban
Publisher: Black Ink Publications
Published: 2015-12-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 28

“I gotta go,” Billy announced when he saw the sun rising outside of the bedroom window. He looked down at Shonda’s mama riding him backwards and repeated himself.

“Huh?” she asked looking over her shoulder. The fact that she picked up her pace told him that she’d heard him so he didn’t bother repeating himself. Instead he took her hips in his hands and slammed himself upwards inside of her. She came with a grunt and then tipped over to catch her breath.

“I need to hol’ yo’ car until later, if it’s okay?” he asked with great timing. The woman couldn’t even catch her breath, let alone say no.

“O–o–o–ok,” she huffed and puffed. If he had her car she figured he’d have to come back.

Billy pulled to a stop in front of his house and drifted off into his head. He wondered what he would find once he went inside. If he found Lady dead it would mean a lot less work for him. That thought quickly snapped him out of his head and into the house.

“Lady!” he called out hoping that she didn’t answer. “Mama!”

“In here baby,” Lady moaned. Billy stepped into her room to find her curled into a tight ball in the middle of her bed. “I needs my medicine. Is Leroy here?”

“Leroy?” Billy asked hotly. “Why you askin’ ‘bout him?”

“Where Byron at? I needs my shot!” Lady pleaded. She sounded so pitiful he didn’t waste any more time fixing up her fix. He’d been so busy pleasing Shonda’s mama that he’d left his own to wallow in sweat from the grips of withdrawals.

“That’s right, mama,” he replied softly to the satisfied smile spreading on her face. He waited until she went into a proper nod before he got up and left.

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Billy’s first stop in Shonda’s mama car was to Stein Brother’s Clothing. The two old Jews supplied the colorful clothes favored by the flamboyant pimps. He definitely wanted some clown clothes of his own, but today he was looking for something a little more conservative.

The dark grey suit, tie, and shoes he purchased ate up all the money Byron had given him, but it didn’t matter. He may have been broke but he looked like a million dollars. He knew the address that he was headed to next like he knew the back of his own hand so he took the back streets to get there.

A scowl grew on Billy’s handsome face when he drove by Pastor Paul’s street on his way to his destination. It turned back into a smile as he looked at the upscale houses on the good side of town. He found his destination and pulled to a stop. The average person would have had to psyche themselves up to do what he was about to do, but not Dollar Bill. He wasn’t the average person, he was psycho.

“Yes?” A very pretty, very light skin black lady asked when she pulled her door open. She couldn’t help but to notice how handsome the caller was yet he was far too brown to be calling on her daughter.

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