If at first you don’t succeed…
I am verrrrry close to finishing up the rewrites on Punishing Penelope, and my GOD, it’s finally becoming the book it was meant to be. There is love-of course, sex (yeah…), crime, BAD bad guys, good bad guys, redemption, revenge, and second chances. I’m reading through it as we speak to make it pretty before I send it to my editor. SQUEAL!!! This book is my baby, the first in a wonderful series, and I know you will love it as much as I do.
It’s shameful, but I admit I rushed it back when I released the first version. I’m TRULY excited about this now. I love it, and I can’t wait to show you Peter and Penny and how they’ve ended up.
Today, I also have another announcement, a BARGAIN that won’t return anytime soon:
HEAT is on sale for a limited time, and RUIN too! Run to get the two first books in the Russo Saga for the cost of one.
Books aside… I’m at a crossroads in life. A romantic relationship has ended, and it hurts. Adding to that: My oldest daughter moved out a year and a half ago, and I’m so happy she’s making a life for herself, but… It’s taken until now to finally realize she’s truly not living with me anymore. I call and she’s busy. I text and she doesn’t answer. And it’s not even because she’s distancing herself, we have an awesome relationship. She’s simply so busy with studying and friends.
I’m such a sap, and I don’t know what to do with myself.
It will be all right. I know it will.
Much love, Nicolina (psst, go buy Heat)
Heat is on SALE!
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“Nathan is charismatic, ruthless, and swoon-worthy gorgeous - how’s a girl to say no even if you know it is probably better for your well being.
Your existence haunts me every moment, whether I’m asleep or awake.
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Mine.
The moment I lay eyes on Sydney Lewis, that is the only word my mind can conjure. She is the promise of everything I could never have, the light drawing me out of my darkness.
I have no business touching her. Corrupting her. Defiling her.
And yet, I can’t stay away. No matter how she cries out from the pain I inflict on her stunning body, no matter how many times I wring those sweet sounds of pleasure from her lips, it is never enough.
By the time she finally realizes who I really am, it’s far too late to save her. I cannot bring myself to let go of the only good and pure thing in my life.
Even if doing so might keep her from the true danger… Me.
The monster in her bed.
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Since I left Sydney on the beach it’s felt like I have strings attached to her, pulling me back. It drives me crazy. She tells me to fuck off, in somewhat nicer terms, but it’s easy to tell she’s as hooked on me as I am on her. I itch, and I can’t resist scratching it. It’ll be over tomorrow anyway.
So, I call her. My cock stirs as I wait for her to pick up. It rings three times, then I hear her breathless voice.
“Yes? Sydney Lewis.”
I smile and glance at the monitor before me. My companions are still waiting outside the Garcia residence, biding their time.
“Hello?” she says, louder.
“What are you wearing?”
She gasps. “Nathan! You’re impossible.”
“No, I’m not. What are you wearing?”
She inhales sharply. Her unspoken objection hangs between us. Then she decides to play along. Good, good Sydney Lewis. What a gem I found.
“The same sundress as before.” Her voice trembles slightly.
“What do you have on under it?”
I glance at the screen. Everything is under control. I can almost hear Sydney squirm through the receiver.
“White bikini bottoms,” she breathes. “No bra.”
“You are disobeying my direct orders.”
“Last time I checked I was under no obligation to do what you say.”
Oh, so brave when I’m not near. “Are you trying my patience?” I make my voice stern, ice cold. “Take them off.”
I have to adjust my cock which has gotten rock hard in an instant. There’s a rustle of fabric from her end and I grin as I rub a hand along my length. I can’t allow myself to get off. Not here. But I’ll sure as fuck take what I need later. She thinks she’s getting away. Think again, Syd.
“They’re off,” she says breathlessly.
“Good girl. Are you wet?”
“Probably.”
“Touch yourself and tell me.”
“Yes,” she gasps. “I am.”
“Are you turned on?”
“Yes.”
“Touch yourself, rub your fingers up and down your pussy and think of me pushing inside you. And moan for me, Syd. I want to hear you.”
She is quiet a moment but then her breathing changes, gets heavier. A soft moan comes through the phone, then another.
“Push a finger inside.”
“Already have,” she breathes.
“Did I tell you to?”
“Mmnooo,” she answers in a small voice.
“Slap yourself on the cunt, Syd. Hard. You need to be disciplined.”
I hear an actual slap and then she cries out. I bend over, my whole body clenching up. I want her so much it hurts. I stroke my twitching cock through my pants.
“Good girl,” I whisper. There’s a movement on the monitor and the radio cracks alive in my ear, short orders barked out. There’s still no need for me to interact. They can take care of themselves.
“Use your fingers. Fuck yourself. Think of me and fuck yourself.”
“Can I touch my clit?” she whispers, gasping.
I think about it for a moment. I want to hear her come. “Yes, you may.”
I listen to her breaths getting heavier, quicker. “Are you thinking of me inside you?”
“Yes,” she groans.
“Come for me, Sydney. I want to hear you scream.”
I stroke myself harder, my mind spinning. I’m gonna fucking come in my pants. That was not my intention. I glance at the screen. They’re pushing the woman to the floor, she’s flailing helplessly, then they inject her with a sedative and her struggles weaken. Sydney is gasping, making inarticulate sounds. I rub my cock, my groin tensing. Eric holds the woman down as she tries to fight him off. Sydney cries out. The woman finally stills, and her forced submission combined with Sydney’s breaths in my ear makes it the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced. I come so hard I’m almost falling off the chair. I’m sweaty, my heart hammers, and I gasp for air.
“Good girl,” I pant and hang up.
I’ll destroy every last bit of that innocence. I’ll make her mine
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These savage billionaires aren't used to being told no.
And they aren't about to start, especially from the women they want.
They are about to cheat at this game of chance, because these men don't follow the rules.
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In my world, I take what I want. Even her.
I'm her godfather.
I shouldn't be pushing her down to her knees and making use of that sassy mouth, let alone tearing her clothes off, belting her bare ass, and then ravaging her virgin body as she screams my name.
But I'll do all of that, and much more, as I teach her what it means to belong to a man like me.
Because I can.
Because she's mine.