Chapter 18 of "Switchblade Romance" is ready for consumption. Enjoy.
Malcolm shrugged. “Shantreyl, would you be willing to sell this townhouse to my mother after we move if we stay in Siren Heights?”
Shantreyl looked at him, startled at the request. “I guess so. Will she like it?”
“I’m sure she will. You have a nice place,” Kaphiri said. “And there’s plenty of room in case she decides to let Pretty Ricky move in.”
“Fuck all that shit,” Malcolm said. “He’s not moving into a goddamned thing.”
“They don’t live together?” Shantreyl asked.
“No. Mama is old-fashioned; she doesn’t believe in shacking up. Rick comes to visit, but he goes home at night.”
Kaphiri kept on. “Betcha not every night.”
Malcolm glared at his friend. “Asshole.”
Kaphiri smiled and finished off his drink. “Get over it, Malcolm. Pretty Ricky is fucking the shit out of your mama and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it. Rick’s laying that pipe. That’s why Mama Marion is so happy all the time. He’s doing what a man is supposed to do.”
Shantreyl giggled. She couldn’t help it. The thought of Pretty Ricky sexing the shit out of Malcolm’s mother was funny as hell; even more so because Malcolm didn’t like it.
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