Mother Hustler

Mother Hustler

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24 year old Mahasin Kay'Ari Brown had always been nothing short of a hustler. Her parents expected the best from her and nothing but the best. At just the age of 20, Mahasin found herself pregnant with her 4 year old daughter Amara Kay'Ori Brown by one of the infamous hoe Que dogs who attended Howard University with her. With no support from him at all, she was forced to drop out of school and deal with her pregnancy alone. She disappeared on her family forcing them to believe that something tragic had happened to her, but she was just afraid to tell her parents that their "perfect" little girl had failed them in their eyes. Without her parents' weekly funds they would send her, Mahasin needed cash and she needed cash fast. She in turn began to work at the strip club to ensure her babygirl had the best life possible. One tragic night at the strip club changes Mahasin's life forever and she is forced to accept the help that she hated to beg anyone for. Will she let her guard down and put her pride to the side or will she continue to be stubborn and lose what's most important to her in the entire world? Continue reading to find out!
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10 Years ago my life changed, I was 18, young, stupid and selfish. I thought I was doing the right thing, convinced myself everything I did I was doing for the boy who owned my heart, the boy I loved - so I ran as far as I could go, without explanation to my friends and in spite of my family I fled the only home I had ever known, left behind the only people that had ever cared about me, but I needed an escape. I know you heard me Amara, Is she, Is Lily, Mine?" "Asher" I whispered, taking a further step out onto the balcony, I closed the door behind me "No Amara, She looks like me, so just tell me the truth ok, she is my fucking daughter isn't she" "Yes" I let the words fall out of my mouth "Yes Asher, She is yours" "What the fuck Amara" His voice was loud, his face twisted in anger,

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