10 parts Ongoing MatureAmira Banks just had the break-up of the century. She found out her fiancΓ© had not one, but three secret families and was using her credit to fund them all. Now she's 30, plus-size, and plus-pissed. Her plan? A "body count summer." No love, no strings, no feelings. Just vibes.
Enter: Roman Carter.
Her high school friend-turned-enemy-turned-certified problem. He used to call her "Lil Thickums" in the hallways and steal her lunch snacks. Now he owns the hottest custom car shop in Atlanta, dripping in tattoos, gold chains, and a body built like sin.
When Amira's car breaks down outside his shop, she swears she'll keep it cute and distant. But Roman's been waiting for this moment for years. He offers her a free repair in exchange for helping him rebrand his shop's social media.
Now they're stuck in each other's space-her snapping photos of him bent over hoods (and not the car kind), him finding any excuse to touch her waist, her thighs, her neck.
The tension hits the roof when Roman says, "You're running up your body count, huh? Go 'head. But when you're done playing, I'ma be the last one."
And Amira doesn't know whether to run or let him ruin her life.