Parker Luck No. 2
Johnny Smith was one of Parker’s best friends, and he respected Johnny. He really did. But his older sister Sue was a fucking bombshell and there was nothing fair about that fact. A stacked, hot blonde with full lips, walking around New York in a suit that hugged her form not only more than any other office lady, was just not the kind of sight Parker could ignore. He’d had the hots for her when he was a pent up teen not getting nay, and he had the hots for her now that he had two girlfriends with supermodel looks, one of whom even had the job description to boot. It was seemingly because of that friendship that Sue rang up Parker within the hour of him announcing his new line of work, insisting she …