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)
NOW AVAILABLE
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Blurb
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 Releases on August
27th!
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Meet CD Reiss!
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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