There's more than one way to be a naughty little daredevil!
When my boss wants me to do that as part of a charity event, I try to fight it.
No luck though and I find myself facing terror – in the shape of a demonic god in a skintight suit that leaves nothing to the imagination.
Until my eyes drop lower down his incredible ripped body and my imagination goes wild.
But does he think I'm gonna fall for all that cocksure attitude?
I'm not that easy.
And then there are two strapping gods before me. And they're battling for who's gonna take me up to the heavens – no, I mean literally take me up there.
They both want to strap me tight to their rock hard ...chest and never let me go.
I say don't fight guys... I'm ready for my weekend of new adventures and back to work on Monday.