Streets Justus

By Kimona

I've loved my best friend's little sister, Streeter, since puberty struck and she stopped being so annoying. Going away to college did nothing
to stop me from protecting her mind body and soul. And everytime I saw her, the attraction was stronger for both of us. She called me to be her hero that night and things got out of hand.
I definitely had to get away. She'll always be like a little sister to me.
And there's no way I could continue to look on the side lines and allow her to constantly be hurt.

Especially when one night of passion may have produced my baby.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Feb 16, 2023
• ISBN: 9781669860273

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Copyright © 2023 by Kimona.

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Rev. date: 12/20/2022

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CONTENTS

Chapter 1      Streeter Palmer

Chapter 2      Justus Atkins

Chapter 3      Streeter

Chapter 4      Justus

Chapter 5      Streeter

Epilogue

ONE

STREETER PALMER

"WHAT IN THE ENTIRE HOLY HELL STREET!" I was mentally cursing myself out as I sat next to my ex at our eight year old daughter’s spring concert. Even though we made a clean break from our 10 year entanglement four years ago, he still felt he had access to me when he was horny and I was close. Right now was one of those moments. I wore a cute sheath dress and a pair of sandals because my little girl begged me not to come in my mom uniform of a tee shirt, jeans and cheap sneakers. My braids were put up in a cute bun and I’d even thrown on some earrings and lip gloss. Simple but cute, right. So I honored her request. However right now my ex, Malcolm’s ho-ish hand, caressing my thigh and trying its best to snake up to my center had me regretting my fashion choice. He was used to mom Streeter, Lady Streeter brought out his ‘tiger’. In spite of my 6-year-old son, Khalil, on my left and his new PREGNANT wife, Angela, to his right, he could not control himself. I moved his hand, shifted and pulled at my dress to let him know that his attention was neither wanted nor needed yet he continued He was not what I wanted. He waited until the house lights were low and Jayla was on stage knowing