Today, I’m hosting author Des Sweet’s latest release B is for Bonnie, a reverse haram, mafia romance. Don’t forget to enter the Rafflecopter giveaway.
Buckle up for a modern Bonnie and Clyde Retell. This reverse harem take on the classic robbers will have you rooting for the bad guys and wanting more. Join Bonnie, aka Bee, and the Boys for the biggest heist yet. Jealousy and emotions run rampant before heading off to the Vegas Diamond Show. Will the boys learn how to share or will this tale end in disaster for some?
“Come on Bee, you know you want to escape, to feel the thrills of hugging every twist and turn,” His voice came husky and deep through the security system.
She thought long and hard, how many times was she going to keep ignoring the message the universe was sending. After a long pause she replied, “How do I know I can trust you to bring me home in one piece?”
“Little Bee, if I broke Joe’s favorite toy I am positive he would put me six feet under. Hell, my own brother might even lend him a helping hand. I will return you in one piece because my life depends on it.”
“You better hope I don’t regret this,” Bonnie replied, already feeling the deep ache as her body begged for his touch.
She strolled to her closet trying to put on something warm. She decided on a pair of fleece lined leather leggings. Heavy duty insulated riding boots and a tight black leather jacket with the wark fur lining stitched in. At first she thought about following him on her bike, but if she wanted to win this round she decided riding as his passenger just might tip the scale in her favor. She pulled her hair into a thick braid and pulled on a beanie to keep her ears warm. She pulled her Oakleys from their case, popped her phone in her boot, and headed out to fall into her enemies arms.
Cj let out a loud whistle as she strolled down the long drive allowing her hips to sway seductively with each step. Once she opened the gate he was on her in an instant pressing her against one of the tall brick pillars, just out of the camera’s reach. One hand cupped her ass and the other slid around her throat.
His voice came hot and heavy against her ear, his breath warm against her cheek, “That’s a good Little Bee. I see you wanted me to keep you nice and warm today. Don’t worry I will take good care of my toy for the day.”
His words made her legs quiver, the tension laced with their undeniable attraction to one another felt undeniable. She couldn’t help herself, if she was going rogue today she was going to be a very bad girl and enjoy every last moment. Bonnie grabbed Cj by his hair, forcing his lips to hers. He didn’t hold back, he kissed her back hard. Bonnie’s body was screaming for more, every inch of her felt alive as she contemplated pulling him inside and having him right away.
Cj wasn’t giving in that easily, he enjoyed the tension, thrived from it. He was going to draw out the sexual tension between the two of them until she begged. This was only the beginning. He had it all planned out.
He broke their embrace and panted against her, “Not here, too many witnesses,” then he turned with a smirk and climbed on the bike waiting for her to join him there.
Bonnie followed him eagerly, she swung her leg over the bike and snuggled herself in close. She could feel his hard muscles despite the thick leather. Bonnie wrapped her arms around his waist tightly and felt him shiver against her touch. He revved the engine and sent them flying off around the curves of the mountain roads. Bonnie had no idea where they were headed, but she could have cared less. She could tell they were climbing deeper and deeper into the mountains as the blur of fall colors swept past. The adrenaline rush engulfed her, swallowing every last inch of her body. Bonnie couldn’t remember the last time she felt so alive and free. She felt no fear as Cj took the tight turns flying past out of state cars. His concentration was focused on the road. When they made it to the next valley he shifted the bike into a lower gear and slowed them coasting.
Bonnie took the opportunity to slide her cold hands beneath his jacket and shirt. His stomach provided the warmth she searched for along with an interesting landscape to explore. She held onto him with one hand while allowing the other to explore freely. She traced the outlines of his abs, and the curve of his pecks before allowing her fingers to wander across his nipple. She could feel the beating of his pulse as it quickened. She played with him for a moment then returned her hand to its position around his waist and allowed her other hand to snake up his body in exploration. They were nearing a small mountain town and Cj slowed the bike down more, as they coasted through.
As soon as they stopped at the light Cj called over the roar of the engine, “Are you enjoying yourself little Bee?”
Bonnie blushed at having been called out, “Maybe just a little,” she called in response. “Should I stop, is it too distracting for you?”
“I don’t want you to stop. Explore as much as you want my curious little bee,” he said slyly.
Bonnie leaned into him harder and ran her hands up his thighs then back to his waste, taking great care to ensure she brushed against his bulging cock.
He let out a moan that rumbled in his chest, “Such a good little Bee you are.”
“Hold on tight,” He instructed, putting the bike in gear and taking off from the light.
Des Sweet lives in Denver Colorado with her family. She writes dark, fantasy, paranormal, and spicy romance stories.
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