I just love the cover on this one!!
Revisit the dangerous drug-smuggling world from Caribbean Heat.
Blake Sierzan knows better than getting involved with an informant but Crystal’s tempting curves are just too much to resist. The feisty woman from the streets turns out to be a natural sub in the bedroom and it doesn’t take long for Blake to have her tied up beneath him. But can he keep her safe from the cartel that wants their drugs back and Crystal dead? Running from danger shouldn’t feel this good.
Crystal walked up the docks hesitantly. Engine noises rumbled and voices echoed in the air as she worked at trying not to let her nervousness show. Blake Sierzan wrapped his strong fingers around hers and gave her a little comfort but she barely knew the man. She sure as hell shouldn’t be letting her guard down just because he was tall, dark and sexy. Her mother had proven time and time again that being attractive was no guarantee a man was any good. In fact, she pretty much proved the opposite.
But Crystal didn’t have much of an option other than to trust Blake. It was either that or go straight to prison, do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars, and all because she had been transporting drugs she didn’t want to have anything to do with in the first place. She was forced into it, had no other option, but she knew the law wouldn’t likely see it that way.
Prison is where they threw people like her, even when they were semi-innocent. She was well aware that the justice system favored the rich. She wasn’t rich. Not by any stretch of the imagination. She worked as a cocktail waitress, not very far off the bottom rung of society.
Blake stopped walking suddenly, grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed Crystal up against the solid brick wall of a building. He buried her beneath his strong, solid body and forced his lips against hers. Not some nice-to-meet-you or a glad-we’ll-be working together kiss, but I-want-you-now as his mouth pressed hard to hers, hot, making her lips part for more of him without the consensus of her mind. She shouldn’t be so accepting of his brash move but the way his tongue tangled with hers felt too good to even try to stop it.
One of his hands wrapped around the back of her neck and the other grabbed her ass, pulling her tighter against him. Her heart pounded and her pussy started to tingle. Kissing him felt so good, so right, but it wasn’t right. Not at all.