Release Day Blitz
Spin & Ruin
(The Corruption Series 1 & 2 Boxed Set)
by
C.D. Reiss
Due
to popular demand and in anticipation of RULE, the grand finale of the
series....…Books One & Two in CD Reiss's hit mafia series,
Songs
of Corruption Series are bundled into one set!
That’s
right. Spin & Ruin are together for ONLY 99c! (normally over $7)
~
Synopsis ~
Rough sex. Dirty
talk. Criminal activity. Cursing. Fisticuffs. Closed course. Professional
driver. Do not try this at home.**
Theresa Drazen wants
to know one thing.
Is there something
wrong with her?
Because from what she
can see, she has money, brains, a body that does the job. Yet, she keeps
getting shelved. Most recently, by her fiancé who happens to be the DA.
And she'll get over
it, really. No problem. She'll just have a nice, short encounter with a
mysterious Italian named Antonio who may or may not be involved with some kind
of alleged criminal activity...blah blah...
Let's call a spade a
spade.
He's a mobster.
Let's face a few more
facts.
He's hot. He's smart.
And if anyone breathes on her the wrong way, he's got no problem beating their
head against a Porsche until they're willing to lick up their own vomit to make
it stop.
Just about everything
about that turns her on.
Yeah. There's
something wrong with her.
~ Excerpt ~
I caught the scent again and looked in
her direction, as if I could see the smell’s source. It could have come from
anyone. It could have been the gorgeous black lady with the sweet smile. It
could have been the plate of saucy meat that crossed my path. Could have been
the waft of parking lot that came through the door before it snapped closed.
But it wasn’t.
I
knew it like I knew tax code; it was him. The man in the dark suit and thin
pink tie, the full lips and two-day beard. His eyes were black as a felony, and
they stayed on me as his body swung into the booth.
The smell had come from him, not the other man
getting into the booth. It was in his gaze, which was locked on me, disarming
me. He was beautiful to me. Not my type, not at all. But the slight cleft in
his chin, the powerful jaw, the swoop of dark hair falling over his forehead
seemed right. Just right. I
swallowed. My mouth had started watering, and my throat had gotten dry. I got a
flash of him above me, with that swoop of hair rocking, as he fucked me so hard
the sheets ripped.
He
turned to say something to the hostess, and I took a gulp of air. I’d forgotten
to breathe. I put my hands to my shirt buttons to make sure they were fastened,
because I felt as if he’d undressed me.
Rule is coming…… August 27th!
~ Links to Pre-Order ~
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~ About the Author ~
CD Reiss is a USA Today and Amazon bestseller. She still has to chop wood and carry water, which was buried in the fine print. Her lawyer is working it out with God but in the meantime, if you call and she doesn’t pick up, she’s at the well, hauling buckets.Born in New York City, she moved to Hollywood, California to get her master’s degree in screenwriting from USC. In case you want to know, that went nowhere, but it did embed TV story structure in her head well enough for her to take a big risk on a TV series structured erotic series called Songs of Submission. It’s about a kinky billionaire hung up on his ex-wife, an ingenue singer with a wisecracking mouth; art, music and sin in the city of Los Angeles.Critics have dubbed the books “poetic,” “literary,” and “hauntingly atmospheric,” which is flattering enough for her to put it in a bio, but embarrassing enough for her not to tell her husband, or he might think she’s some sort of braggart who’s too good to give the toilets a once-over every couple of weeks or chop a cord of wood.If you meet her in person, you should call her Christine. 
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