~*SYNOPSIS*~
Ray wraps his arms around me and holds me
tight as if something terrible has happened and he doesn't want to let me go.
Full Contact. This is how Ray speaks when
his emotions overwhelm him. I melt into his stillness. His body is hot and
hard, his breath warm on my neck. He smells of leather and sweat, sex and sin.
Nothing can tear me away.
When you can't resist the one person who
could destroy you...
Sia O'Donnell can't help but push the limits. She secretly
attends every underground MMA fight featuring The Predator, the undisputed
champion. When he stalks his prey in the ring, Sia is mesmerized. He is
dominant and dangerous and every instinct tells her to run.
Every beautiful thing Ray "The Predator" touches
he knows he'll eventually destroy. Soft, sweet and innocent, Sia is the light
to Ray's darkness-and completely irresistible. From the moment he lays eyes on
her, he knows he's going to have to put his dark past behind him to win her
body and soul.
~*EXCERPT*~
My gaze drifts below his belt, to the bulge in his jeans.
He is fully erect, his shaft straining against his fly. A naughty thrill of
excitement shoots through my veins. He’s aroused because of me.
“Um...do you want to take a break before I apply the
stencil?”
He shakes his head, then leans forward and sweeps his hand
through my hair, letting the strands slide through his fingers. A sigh escapes
my lips as delicious sensations sweep through my body. I am on fire. And
although I’ve been with men before, I’ve never been immobilized by a single
touch.
“So soft.” He runs his hand over my hair again, this time
trailing his fingers along my shoulder. His thumb glides over my throat and he
curls his hand around my neck. “So fucking delicate.”
I am burning. Consumed by fire. A burst of need drives a
whimper up my throat, and I choke it back as his thumb circles the sensitive
hollow at the base of my neck. Firm. Unyielding. Dominant. With one squeeze, he
could break me. The way I was broken before. The way he broke the butterfly.
And yet nothing could tear me away from this moment.
“Sia.” He says my name softly, drawing out the last
syllable in a gravelly murmur, almost like a prayer.
My brain fuzzes with lust, and I surrender to the thrill
of his touch, the pounding of my pulse in my veins, the desire that has haunted
me since I first saw him in the ring. My head falls back, my lips part, and I
drown in the depths of an azure sea.
With a low groan, Ray turns sideways in the chair,
dropping his legs to the floor. With his hand still cupped around my neck, he
pulls me between his legs, the casters on my stool squeaking in gentle protest.
I circle my arms around his neck and my breasts rub against his bare chest. The
press of his erection against my stomach sends a rush of moisture to my sex.
“Jesus Christ.” His voice drops husky and low. “You’re
killing me.”
He leans down and sweeps my hair behind my shoulder, then
nuzzles my neck. Sensation sears through my body and I tilt my head to the side
to give him better access. So unprofessional. What if Slim comes out? Overcome
with the fulfillment of a year’s worth of longing, I can’t bring myself to
care.
He feathers kisses over my cheek and I lick my lips in
anticipation. This is really happening. He’s going to kiss me again. A real
hands-on- the-body Predator kiss.
A bell tinkles behind me. Damn front door. Damn customers
who come after hours. I’m not turning around. I want my kiss.
Ray glances up and stiffens. “Holy shit.”
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REDEMPTION SERIES READING ORDER
~*BUY LINKS FOR FIRST TWO BOOKS OF THE SERIES*~
Against the Ropes (Book One)
In Your Corner (Book Two)
~*ABOUT THE AUTHOR*~
New York Times and USA Today bestselling
author Sarah Castille worked and travelled abroad before trading her briefcase
and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a home near the Canadian
Rockies. She writes contemporary erotic romance and romantic suspense featuring
blazingly hot alpha heroes and the women who tame them. Her books include the
bestselling “Redemption” fighter romance series, and the dark, gritty Sinner’s
Tribe Motorcycle Club romance series.
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