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â Tell yourself the cold truthÂ-she's a tramp!â
Clay Stuart flinched. â I guess we've been enemies too long to be
polite to each other, Kay.â
Kay's voice was heated. â For years I've been your doormat,
secretary, armor, weapon...everything you needed.â But Kay knew that
was not entirely true. Even that first time they'd gone to bedÂ-and
how many women had he had since?Â-he'd been a blister of hurt and
rages, ready to burst, and even then she'd known he needed something more.
And now he had itÂ-in Joanne Stark, tease and tramp. And Joanne
Stark was destroying himÂ-destroying Clay Stuart, the guy who was
known as Big Daddy Sex, sniffing out all the broads for miles around.
â If you ever manage to get rid of her,â Kay said, â you'll
never know how lucky you are.â
â Yeah,â Clay said. â God knows I'm lucky. I stink with luck.â