No. No, he did not, and as Gucci maneuvered his jet in behind ours and got a lock, Solo cursed. “Fucking ass grabber,” Solo muttered. “I’ve told him time and time again not to grab my ass unless invited.” Then, without warning, he angled downward and descended in a stomach-churning nosedive that made me feel as though I were getting a facelift.
LMAOOO
