The Dance Chapter One
Tonight Rico Lopez’s ass was mine. He was just my type, six foot five, two hundred and fifty pounds of pure muscle. He was a damn giant but I loved how he towered over my small five foot six frame. Hey, one thing I need to bring to your attention, ladies, is forget what you heard about a man who was muscled up. From what I’ve been working with these past few months he ain’t exactly got no small package, Rico was hung like a horse. I swear to God I thought he was going to rip my shit apart the...