I reach for her hand and pull her toward me, twirling and swinging her in time to the music. We break apart for a couple of seconds, shuffling and stepping. Marco moves toward us and I twirl her into his arms. They rock together momentarily and then he spins her back to me.
The song ends, but Ghost in the Heart follows and we carry on dancing. Marco and I pass Sefi back and forth between us. I pull her into my chest, then push her away so he can claim her and do the same.
The next song, The Alchemist, is slow. I hold her close, my hand firmly gripping hers and the other circling her waist. Marco comes up behind her, places his hands low on her hips. He reaches around her body to grasp my ass and we dance together, the three of us.
She’s quiet. What is she thinking?
Marco’s hard-on must be pressed into her butt.
She lifts her face and her eyes meet mine. I see the question there, but I also see the desire.
I tilt my head and kiss her.
She gasps but doesn’t pull away.
I open my mouth and she opens hers, our tongues dancing while our bodies rock.
Marco lets go my ass and I spin her around so he can kiss her too.
I watch them, watch his mouth meet hers hungrily, and my balls tighten.
I lean in and slide my fingers up her thighs to cup her peachy asscheeks.
She breaks away from Marco, her eyes wide. “I thought you were both gay.”
I chuckle. “We’re bi, bambina.”
She jams her hands into her armpits. “I need to sit down…”
Title: MAFIA LIGHT BOX SET
Author: SC Daiko
Genre: Contemporary Romance/Mafia Romance
Release Date: November 18, 2019
Cover Design: Booming Covers
Photographer: Wander Aguilar
Cover Model: Travis S.
Three books for the price of one!!! For a limited time, bestselling author SC Daiko brings together her mafia light romances in a box set with an extended Christmas epilogue.
Add to your Goodreads TBR https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/48755128-mafia-light-box-set
BRUTE “a hurricane of a story! Intense, steamy and some dark secrets,” Stina, Book Haven Book Blog.
BEAST “a wonderful story, that will pull on your heart strings and bring tears to your eyes,” Susan D., Amazon Vine Voice reviewer.
BRASH “Unlike any romance novel I’ve ever read – in a great way – Brash is a love story that has a truly unique voice,” Jeeves Reads Romance.
Daniel Collins. Single Dad. My neighbor.
He’s the rudest man I’ve ever met.
Cold. Arrogant. Reclusive.
He’s so volatile everyone calls him the BRUTE.
I should stay away from him…
but I see what he’s trying to hide…
see past his hidden pain…
see the dark past threatening to destroy him.
When we touch, he unravels me,
and the oceans set alight.
But play with fire, and you will get burned.
A fragile heart can easily be broken again.
I’ve been sold by my own father to a BEAST
Gleb Sokolov is the definition of a savage.
He’s an animal in bed and everywhere else.
A ruthless Russian Mafia boss, badass personified.
And my father just sold me to him, to pay off a debt.
But there’s something Gleb doesn’t know,
and I’ll do anything to keep him from finding out.
Sassy, secretive, trouble with a capital T.
She drives me damn insane.
Except, when her father offers her to me, I find I can’t resist.
She belongs with me, even if she refuses to believe it.
Eva hates me, but I’ll go to the ends of the earth to protect her.
Problem is, her father isn’t the only one with debts…
and mine are the kind I’ll need to pay with my own blood.
Brash, aka Ben Collins.
But rude, impetuous and condescending.
He calls me ‘little girl’ and I hate him.
Except everything changes when our plane crashes
And I’m trapped with him on a deserted island.
I see right through those indigo-blue eyes.
Brash is damaged.
But that doesn’t give him the right to be a douchebag.
I’ll bring him to his knees
… if only he’d stop making me weak in mine.
Aly, aka Alyona Abramovich.
Beautiful and alluring
She isn’t the spoiled brat I thought she was.
There’s an innocence about her
which calls to something long buried.
That’s risky for a man like me and a woman like her.
I’m a dirty bastard at the best of times
And this isn’t the best of times…
Here is the latest draft of the blurb!
“Axel Wainwright. British rock god. Bad boy.
He sets the crowds on fire with his voice and his words.
Singing backup for him is my dream job.
My big chance to get recognised and become a star.
Music is my life and now it consumes me.
HE consumes me.
But I have my career to think about; I’ve worked years for this.
I need to keep my distance from Axel, or he’ll burn me to ashes.
Except, guess what? The best-laid plans have a habit of going wrong.
My name is Phoenix Johnson, and, like Icarus, I’ve flown too close to the sun.”
Here are a couple of extracts.
He was so beautiful I forgot to breathe… not something anyone, let alone a singer, should ever forget to do.
Dirty collar-length blond hair all messed up.
A close-cropped beard.
Smoldering dark-brown eyes.
Eyes that were trained on mine.
Bending into the mic, I raked my gaze down her smoking hot body, lingering on her gorgeous ass encased in those skin-tight jeans. Her t-shirt hugged what looked like a luscious pair of tits. I wondered if they were real…
Not that I’d ever find out.
Not with her.
Anyone else, and I’d have already scored a hit.
I liked women, and they liked me.
I liked to fuck.
Hard, and often.
Apart from singing, writing songs, and running CM Records with my bandmates and management team, fucking was the only other thing I was good at…
Cover Design: Cover Kitchen
give him the right to be a douchebag.