True to the Game II
Teri Woods
Language: English
Pages: 240
ISBN: 0446581666
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
TRUE TO THE GAME II will pick up where True to the Game left off-- with one difference, Gena is now seeing a new guy named Jay. Little does Gena know that the man she has fallen in love with, so soon after Quadir's death, is his archrival, Jerrell Jackson. Unfortunately, Jerrell is determined to get his revenge against Quadir's crew and he'll start with Gena.
as if they were on fire. The pounding that he had given her the first fifteen minutes had made her cervix soar, but the deep-ass punishment that he was putting on her now felt as if it were twisting her guts into a knot. Besides, she had come six times, and she was beginning to get a headache. Gena could feel goose bumps beginning to appear on Jerrell’s back, and if they meant the same thing on him that they had meant on Quadir, then that meant that he was about to get his. And sure enough he
you and Quinny Day?” “Aw, we good, we good. What about you, though? Man, it’s been months. You just stopped coming around.” “I know, I know, I needed some time, that’s all. I’m good though.” “Well, your hair ain’t. You did this?” Gena laughed and shook her head. “Girl, you know I don’t let nobody up in this mess but you. I’ve been trying to keep it up.” Gena definitely wasn’t going to tell them that she had been trying to lie low for a while, once she found Qua’s money. These gossiping whores
Bridgette told her. “Girl, we knew that you was doing bad after Qua died, and that you needed some space.” “I’m sorry, I still want to keep in touch though,” Gena told them. “I’ve just been trying to get myself back together. I’m going to give y’all my number before I leave. And, Veronica, I want you to give it to Rik and tell him to call me collect. When are you going to talk to him again?” “Girl, he’s supposed to call me tonight,” Veronica told her. “Give him my number and tell him to put me on
bullshit is about?” Skip asked. “You felt like niggas wasn’t down for you? You felt like your Mafia family abandoned you? Nigga, I ordered everybody to stay away from all of that shit. Are you crazy?” “You ordered them to?” Jerrell asked. “Jerrell! You were facing a conspiracy charge!” Skip shouted. “They wanted you for being the head of Junior Mafia. If you would have had a bunch of Junior Mafia niggas show up to your trial, those jurors would have hung your black ass! We stayed away so that you
first aisle and grabbed a long cord of thick yellow rope. He tugged at the plastic rope, testing its strength. Once he was satisfied that it would hold, he placed it inside his basket and headed for the next item on his list. Jerrell turned onto the aisle with the duct tape and tossed a couple of rolls into his shopping cart. He headed over to the aisle where the chains were kept. He reeled off about ten feet of thick, stainless-steel chain and had one of the store’s customer service personnel