The Occasional Hook-up (OH) is a temporary arrangement I have no intention of ending.

I plan to learn what makes her body tick.

The more my fingers stroll her curves causing sparks to fly, I realize the occasional hook-ups

aren't enough.

The physical chemistry is a bonus but just the tip of the iceberg. I want it all with Malaysia.

I may work sixty plus hours a week, but I'm never too tired to spend time with Malaysia.

During the day I'm a brain surgeon. At night, I protect the streets of Boston from the scum of the earth who prey on the less fortunate.

Can Malaysia handle my after-hours duties? Or will the weight of the danger prove to be too

heavy?