She wanted to be considered a hip-hop star, however the streets got truly in the way.

Have you ever laid straight down with a guy and wasn’t sure if you’d ever get back up? Tossed the linens having a bone-knocking fear that only a hard-core hustler could make? Sexed him like your life depended on it because, the truth is, it did? You’ll still with me? After that let’s roll to my house. Harlem. 145th Road. Grab a chair and brace yourself as I demonstrate the type of pain that street lifestyle and so-called achievement can bring.

Nineteen- about Candy Licker: An Urban Erotic Tale year-old Chocolate Raye Montana, an ex-drug runner for the Gabriano crime family members and a ex – foster kid, dreams to become a hip-hop superstar, if only someone would discover her abilities.

And somebody does. Mega music maker and king thug of Harlem Junius “Hurricane” Jackson, CEO of the House of Homicide recording studio, cuts a deal and puts Candy over the stage. Abruptly she is a hot new artist around the notorious Homicide Hitz record label. Her career will take off and she blazes the charts, but it’s not long before Chocolate realizes that the man she believed was her knight can be only a cold-blooded nightmare.

Caught between the music as well as the madness, between the dollars and the deals, Candy belongs to Hurricane-body and soul-and need to endure his sadistic bedroom wishes even though keeping his sexual secrets hidden from the globe. But Candy provides some strong wishes of her own that just can’t be denied, particularly when she discovers herself turned on by an excellent expenditure baller who just happens to be Hurricane’s right-hand guy. Candy longs for her freedom, but if Hurricane gets blowing wind of her betrayal the blowback will end up being lethal.