Product Of The Street: Union City Book 1

by E. Bowser

“Anyway, girl, this fool smiled at me with a Platinum grill and said, ‘Naw baby, the only scream you will hear is after I tell a woman to sit on my face until you scream Platinum,’ and bitch my mouth fell on the table!”

Lennox smiled. I didn’t know if that was the best or the worst idea in the damn world, because that fool looked officially and clinically insane.