"I'm not going to spell with the girl," I promise. Fast forward days later, I'm coochie slurping and SIXTY-NINING Tamika on the kitchen floor. Dangerous. Is what this is. My neck is still on the chopping block when it comes to being removed from my corporation. I'm supposed to be on my best behavior, but instead, I'm doing what I do best...break the rules. Hell, I'm a self-proclaimed asshole with a heart of gold, who loves screwing. But I'm not the bad one here. Tamika is the one that is here to keep me on my toes...out of trouble. Only for her to turn out to be the biggest OP with no shame. It should matter she's young. It should matter to us; I'm her parents' friend. Yet, with every sassy thing she says, every defiant glance, every time she curses me out, then asks if she can blow me. I want to shut her mouth in the most...depraved ways imaginable. She and I would never work...too many things in the way. Tamika might think it's a game,...a fun smash and go... but she has idea crossing the line could bring a fallout we didn't see coming.