Boudoir News - October 24
THANK YOU! I’m extremely happy with how well Redemption has been received. I didn’t expect so many readers to find me over at my website, and to buy directly from me (nudge*discount*nudge), but you do!
And you know what? Over there I can do anything I want with MY books, so they’re cheaper than anywhere else. Apply NEWRELEASE1023 for a time limited discount on Redemption! YOU DESERVE IT!
Writing is rough. Darkness, and autumn is too. I don’t know how to manage my time and my writing takes a huge hit. Talking to my online and offline friends help a lot, and I’m nudging myself gently to some self care and to look at my characters with more forgiving eyes. They want me to write their stories, I know YOU want me to give them to the world. It’s all about balance, and I’m a well-known stumbler. I have the bruises to show it…
What I DO have coming up is the second part in the SAVAGE DUET - Absolution. It’s just shy of a month before it releases, after some much-needed tweaks. Kerry and Christian’s dark and sexy story will have it’s conclusion. I’m so excited for it!
Go preorder, loves!
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “God I cant even say how much I love these Russo men!”
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “I couldn’t put this book down!”
Christian may be ruthless with no conscience, but he isn’t following orders and Luciano isn’t going to entertain the disobedience.
My uncle and boss, Luciano Salvatore, sits in the kitchen. A TV is blaring out the last shootings and accidents, political crap, and the stock market. The news is nothing but snippets of info that today’s fractured minds can process. He looks up as I enter, his cup stopping halfway between table and mouth.
“Christiano. What brings me the honor?”
I step up to the screen and turn off the noise.
“Got more where that came from?” I nod toward his cup.
He gestures toward the kitchen counter. “Help yourself.”
Pouring myself a cup by the long, impeccably clean, dark gray marble counter, I then sit opposite my uncle. He wears a striped dark blue and beige thick robe, his hair messy. He looks like he just woke.
“Rough night?”
He barks out a laugh. “You don’t know the half of it.”
“Can she walk?”
His grin widens but he doesn’t answer. My mind warps right back to the night with Kerry. We Salvatore/Russo men are known to play rough, whether it be in killing or fucking. I wonder if I went too far, if she’ll ever let me back in if I show up again.
Not if. When. I already know I can’t stay away.
Luci narrows his eyes. “Did you do the girl yet?”
I have no idea if he means fuck or kill.
“I’m not killing her.”
“All right—”
I’m not sure I’m hearing him right. Then suspicion grows in me.
“I’ll get Roarke to do it, then”
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