Ruthless People

“My wife is a raging homicidal hormonal pregnant woman. I sleep with hell.”

“Because you are a floozy, a manky, a whore, a woman of no importance or brains with nothing to note but a good ass and a deep throat.”

“Holy shitcock, motherfucking damn,”

Rule Three: Just because you sell drugs for a living isn’t an excuse not to dress well.

Her fucking father just died, calm down.
Seeing her in nothing but white lace almost killed me.
Fuck it all to hell.
“Let me get you—” She stopped me with her lips, and I gave in, gladly pulling her body to mine and gripping her ass. I loved her ass. I loved how it

“We kill everybody, my dear.
Some with bullets, some with words,
and everybody with our deeds.
We drive people into their graves,
and neither see it nor feel it.”

~ Maxim Gorky

May God have mercy on all our souls when Mel finds out.”

My wife is a raging homicidal hormonal pregnant woman. I sleep with hell.”

known you for decades.” If not longer.

“Really?” she asked. “What is my favorite color?”

Fuck.

how the hell was I going to handle a lifetime of her—a hot-blooded Italian Boss?

Step one, accept she was a damn boss.

Step two, hide all the knives,