Yesterday’s Betrayal, Today’s ScarsUpdated at Feb 13, 2024, 05:36
Looking at the man who handles all our drops, he is staring up. I follow his line of sight. There is a platform with a metal railing with what looks like one-way glass hiding a room. Who is behind the glass, Lightning, maybe?
Tony sees it, too. After a few minutes, a small woman with different colored hair steps onto the platform dressed in leather pants and a revealing top like she's going to a club. But the woman that follows a moment later has my attention—a real goddess.
She has long black hair falling over her shoulders, tanned skin, and dark eyes. She is petite but has an athletic build; she trains. A black fitted tank top with no bra showcasing glorious firm tits, tight camo pants, and combat boots. A Glock in a thigh holster. My cock goes instantly hard, wanting an introduction.
She confidently walks over to the center of the railing, placing both hands on it. Her shoulders square, feet firmly planted apart, chest out, chin up. Is she military? She's hot as hell and confident to boot.
Her eyes slowly take in Tony and then me from head to toe. A slight blush adorns her cheeks, and then, as if catching herself, her face goes firm and hard. The wild-looking woman a few feet from her is watching the interaction with excitement on her face.
I look over at Tony, who is adjusting himself—shit, he is attracted to her too.
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She has emotional scars that prevent her from trusting or believing in relationships. The Marino brothers get what they want at all costs, and they want her. Can they get past her walls of steel? Who is the traitor in the Marino family who wants the brothers dead?
If graphic violence, dirty talk, explicit sexual content, or exploration of different kinks offend you, this isn’t the book for you.
Safe with no cheating and a HEA.