Bad Boys Love Good Girls (Bad Boys Do It Better) by Porscha Sterling

Bad Boys Love Good Girls (Bad Boys Do It Better) by Porscha Sterling

Author:Porscha Sterling [Sterling, Porscha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781946789174
Publisher: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC
Published: 2019-01-15T20:00:00+00:00


Wait.

“Back again?”

Looking straight ahead, I continued bobbing my head to the music, purposely not looking at the woman standing to my right.

“It would appear that way, love,” I replied and, for some reason, she thought that was funny and started to laugh. With one brow up, I glanced up at her, wondering what it was I’d said that was so damn funny.

“I’m sorry,” she said, covering her mouth with one hand as she continued to laugh, harder and harder with each passing second.

This bitch is crazy.

I watched her struggle to collect herself. That’s when I noticed the tears in her eyes. I frowned slightly, wondering if she had laughed so hard that it brought her to tears or if this was something else.

“I’m so sorry,” she said, rubbing her eyes. The edges of her lips turned down, letting me know that the tears weren’t from the laughter and she was on the verge of crying.

Shit.

I began to shift uncomfortably, wondering why it was so hard for me to tell her to get the fuck away. Normally, it wasn’t an issue speaking my mind and that was definitely what I had in mind to say. The last thing I needed at the moment was another emotional ass female to deal with. Janelle had that position locked the fuck down.

But glancing back at her again, something made me keep my mouth shut. She seemed to be in distress and I couldn’t help wondering if it had something to do with her son. Even though our encounter was brief, I had to admit that the lil’ man had made an impression on me.

“Uh… you good?” I asked, rubbing my hand over my short-cropped beard. The shit sounded lame even to my own ears as soon as I said it but from the way she sunk down into the seat next to me, dropped her face in her hands while letting out a heavy sigh, it must have been enough for her.

“I’m just stressed the fuck out,” she said all in one breath. “I came to this city with my son’s father but he’s no help at all. Then my brother moved here and everything was good for a while… he helped me out with Isaiah, basically took care of us so that I could try and get on my feet. But now he’s gone and… I have no one.”

Tears started to stream down her cheeks and I cut my eyes from her face to look around. Nobody was looking our way but I still slid a little away from her. I didn’t need anybody thinking that whatever was going on with her ass had anything to do with me. That wouldn’t do nothing but bring even more bullshit to my front door.

“Damn, that’s foul as fuck,” I replied, but my voice was void of real emotion. “You should probably go talk ‘bout that shit with one of them hoes in the back.”

It was my version of a hint that she needed to get her ass up and go talk the ear off her homegirl or some shit.



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