Blick was a dangerous bad boy. He intimidated the people who stood in front of him. He was also your boyfriend. He did what he did with you. Touched you whenever he wanted. He would caress your legs, slap your buttocks or touch your chest. He took advantage of the days when you had a revealing outfit. One Monday, you had a court and slept at Blick's. He woke you up usually.

Blick: Hey, hottie... It's time...