Nicky the Driver (Underboss Insurrection, #2)

by Cate C. Wells

It squicks us out.

That's a new word for me, I like it though. Squicks

“You know what I don’t get?” Tomas says as he goes to circle the block. “You want this woman so bad, but you let this douchebag fuck her?” I scan the neighboring buildings for CCTV. “Pussy’s a renewable resource, man. She’s not gonna run out.”

Amen Nicky!

“Women aren’t action figures, man. They don’t lose value ’cause someone got in their box.”

Found my new book boyfriend

Some men have Jesus. God and country. A dream. Ambition. I have Zita.

The whole damn thing explodes. A fireball shoots into the night sky. Scraps of metal fly. Tomas drops flat in the dirt, and I laugh. Flames lick out the open windows. “You could’ve warned me it was gonna blow,” Tomas bitches as he hauls himself back to his feet, dusting himself off. “I asked if you wanted to blow up a car,” I remind him. “What did you think was gonna happen?”

Some men have hearts. Souls. Walls. I have Zita Graziano. I’m not ashamed. I look at her, and something inside me chants “thank you” into the void like a hallelujah. I’m weightless. Superhuman.

Nicky fucks like he’s lost his mind, and he’s trying to find it between my legs. He fucks like I’m hiding something that he’s desperate for. Like I’m the holy grail, and he’s an infidel, so he doesn’t want to worship me, he wants to convert me, despoil me until I belong to him.

I made branzino, and never again. They kept looking at me. I get enough of that from Nicky.

You don't have to keep the head on the damn fish LMAO, we used to serve these in a restaurant I waitressed at and we took the head off and managed to debone the thing, and man Branzino is delicious.

I think I’m supposed to feel ashamed. After all, a whore is the worst thing a woman can be, right?

NO! Nope No its definitly not

he drops me to my feet, drags my dress over my head, and rips my panties apart, leaving me with nothing but a band of elastic and torn lace around my waist.

This may be the first pantie rip I read that accounted for the fact that underwear isn't easily shredded like paper. But leaving behind shredded fabric and the elastic band does seem more plausible. But what do I know I never had anyone rip my panties, it's on my sex bucket list ;) Knowing my luck my husband would yank them hard and I'd end up with a massive back-to-front, lady wedgie while my panties remained intact.