DeepInYoBabyDaddy
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Amir's mouth is lethal.
Kairo's patience isn't.
One look. One word.
And Atlanta's prettiest brat learns exactly where he belongs: on his knees with Kairo's collar locked tight around his throat.
Red lights. Trap beats. "Yes, Sir" dripping from swollen lips.
He came to play... Kairo came to own.