Tall Red Dude With Tattoos: An African American Romance
By Taniece
Being from the hood, I thought it was only right to have a young rich thug who didn’t play about me. But when reality hit, I was just another single mother with a baby daddy in the grave and fake friends posting on social media, “This one right here hurt. You messed the city up with this one.”
After my high school sweetheart was taken from me, I swore off the streets and every man tied to them. For eight years, I tried to move different—tried to love men who were “safe.” But all I got was broken promises, fake love, and a cold heart I stopped letting anyone get close to. That was...