Perhaps it's possible to meet someone who will turn your life around for the better just by two sets of eyes meeting, a coinciding double take, where each person's feeling the other is "the one". Women pray for this man of their dreams, a fairy tale and knight in shining armor. Some even take these prayers that are thrown up to God without specifications about what type of man they're looking for, and then settle for the first man who comes their way; assuming it was God that sent him. They forget that the devil is active and working overtime as well and he's one mean muthah fuckah destined to have his due. Ritza prayed for a knight in shining armor for so long she was blinded by the glare she assumed came from his armor never noticing it was the glare from his mephitic and elusive sword. The man that came to set her free was cut from a cloth that would not free her from her old life, but instead, bind her captive in a new. Blaze's swag smoked screened his interior personality. His "lady's man" aura was nothing compared to what lied beneath. Women were pawns in the games he played. The "Pussy for Sale" game was lucrative and he was all about paper baggin'. He had his hands in anything that would lead to a profit; loan sharking, numbers running, and drug trafficking. But what he loved the most was pimpin'. It wasn't so much the money he made from his bitches but, the logic of power he had over them mentally. He could turn the most sophisticated and refined woman into a bitch with a price tag on her pussy simply with a flash of his unblemished smile, deep dimples and promises of love and adventure. Hmmm, and the weak, well, they were like putty in his hands. So women beware, Blaze will send the life you know up in flames and have you forever burning in his pit, he calls the good life from just a mind fuck, a subliminal orgasm. Be careful what you pray for and skittish of those who claim to be the answers your prayers.
About the Author: Picking Up Her Pen Once Again! Sometimes it takes a tap on the shoulder from an old friend, the character that always lives in an author's world of wonderment and adventure, drama and mayhem. Taking time out to rebuild a media company that will allow growth not only for herself but writers across the board in all genres has taken Felisha Bradshaw the wearer of many hats away from the root of who she is. Although the writing has never stopped because of her other companies such as Urban Grapevine Magazine, her media company UGMAG3 and UG Publishing she was called back to serve her initial calling and that's writing novels. She has penned Amazon Best Sellers Eyes on the Pryze the series, Sistah Circle 1-2, one Flash Fiction A Star's Light and a short series titled Hand Me Downs 1-3 (Handed Down and Hand over Hand). The Character that has called her back was accompanied by an old friend, one of the Pryze Twins. He has opened her eyes to a few newbies in the street game, Quez a smart young fly and flamboyant drug dealer. Quez is nothing like the average dealer. He is Gay and his brother's are two of the most infamous young black men hidden within the political world with a tunneled path into the dark world of drugs, sex and foul-play. Her pen always writes the wrongs of the world but always leaves a bright light at the end of the tunnel. Prepare yourself for the rekindling of all her past characters to get an open window to the mind that is forever spinning tales that keep readers wondering what's next. 2016, Felisha Bradshaw will embark on a new beginning, not only for her newest novel, title yet to be told but a new business merge with Shadress D. Burks and Teresa M. Brown. So, ready or not here she comes.