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Pay to Play by Andre Lewis ISBN 10: 0-9755342-1-1 ISBN 13: 978-0-9755342-1-2 LCCN: 2007021638 Publisher: Around the Way Books (January 2005) Genre: Urban novel/Street Lit/African-American Fiction Retail Price: $15.99 On Sale Now for $9.99 |
"Lewis's voice is of someone who knows the street, and his book is an entertaining read for someone who doesn't know this world or for someone who can relate to it." Black Issues Book Review. "...the ultimate male fantasy." The Jamaican Star. "The best street novel I’ve read in a long time. It was the bomb!" Jana, New York. Read More Book Reviews Read the Author Interview ----------------------------------------------------- Book Synopsis Marlon is a 28 year old black man who lives a regular life. But Marlon just can't stop chasing every woman he lays his eyes on because they put up a resistance. Then he meets a childhood friend named Fresh who gives him an offer he just can't refuse. Marlon is plunged into a world where lies, treachery, and death are common place. Now all Marlon wants is his regular life back and he is willing to stop at nothing to get it back. Will he learn the ultimate lesson? You must pay to play in the game of life. ----------------------------------------------------- A Quote from the Book "I drove to my mother’s house, parked and got out. I noticed her car was parked so I knew she was home. I walked up to the door and was about to ring the bell when someone came out. I grabbed the door and walked up the stairs towards my mom’s apartment. As I reached the top of the stairs I heard yelling and someone crying. I was wondering why my mother would have the TV up so loud when I saw that the door was ajar. I heard my so-called stepfather yelling something about the door. "Don’t you even think about going towards the fucking door bitch!" "I felt an instant rage within me. Is this fool really talking to my mother like that? Then I heard my mother sobbing. I took my gun out, pushed the door open and saw my mother sitting on the floor crying and bleeding from her mouth. Her face looked swollen. When she saw me she tried to cover her face. Tears ran down my face instantly. At the same time the dickhead walked in the room and saw me. His eyes opened wide with fear. I raised my gun and pointed at him.:" -----------------------------------------------------
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