He Who Is a Protector (Sadik, #3)

by Love Belvin

“She hasn’t said anything. She upped and left…stopped returning my phone calls, texts, and emails. How do I know she’s safe? And the baby—”

This was bold lmao

A silent scoff escaped his chest. Monotonously, he demanded, “Show me.”

I’d been fucked with desperation by women who were so close to their fate with me, they could taste it. Women who knew I no longer had use for them. Women who wanted to show me the best time they were capable of, determined to change their exit from my life. I had one who fucked with so much exertion she collapsed on top of me.

“I been fightin’ with my son since his dick outgrew his lil’ ass hand, as the old fellas used to say.