Eddy
Finders, keepers.
The Ice Age and turf issues with the Nentres stalled things, but I’m finally moving back into my ol' neighborhood. I’ll settle down here with a woman. Not that I got one, but I’m thirty-one going on one hundred, with the weight of all the shit I’ve done in my short life span, and a guy can’t wait too long.
Yet, I ain't prepared for what I find inside my house.
And everything I find, I claim as mine. Including her.
With Eddy, I got my freak on. FEAR THAT.
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Content summary:
I’m gonna slap you anywhere I want and however many times I want. This includes your face. Say yes or no.”
Her eyes are saucers.
“Yes or no, little one.”
“Yes, Daddy Eddy.”
And there we are.