Promise Me Forever (Manhattan Ruthless #2)

by Sadie Kincaid

She shrugs. “What came over you is called being a woman, Amelia—a woman with needs. You’ve ignored them for way too long, and you spent years married to that selfish asshole. I’m guessing he wouldn’t recognize a clitoris if it was wearing a T-shirt that had ‘here I am, clit this way’ written on it in neon letters.”

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“Drake?”

“In the flesh,” he says, his voice terse. “We need to talk.”

“What the hell are you doing?”

“I think the more pertinent question is what the hell are you doing, Miss Ryder?”

“I’m on a date.”

“Yes, I can fucking see that,...

has everything to do with me. If he touches you again, I’m going to send him to the Chicago office. If he’s lucky. I might open an office in Siberia to get rid of him.”

“Touch me?

“I. Don’t. Care.”

“You don’t get to tell me who I can and can’t date.”

He wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing the sides just enough to restrict my blood flow. I should hate it, but of course I don’t. “You have two options, Amelia. You can have my driver take you home, or you can sit back down with that jackass out there while your cum, the cum that I pulled from you, soaks your panties. And if he so much as grazes you with a fingertip, I will follow him home and break the hand he put on you. And then I’ll send him to Chicago.”

“You have two options, Amelia. You can have my driver take you home, or you can sit back down with that jackass out there while your cum, the cum that I pulled from you, soaks your panties. And if he so much as grazes you with a fingertip, I will follow him home...

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