Fair warning- Major plot holes and rushed writing - "Is this for me or him?" He spoke as he traced the waistband of her soft pink lace thong. "Neither of you." She spoke roughly as she rolled her eyes again. Angelo was all about possession and it was something she'd never grant him. Her legs spread as he kissed her through her panties. "Mmm looks like they're for me based on our current situation, no?" He chuckled as he slid them down her legs before they disappeared into his pocket. "Oh shut up and eat me." "My pleasure." -- Serenity Jones, a 29 year old newly hired FBI intelligence analyst and previous NYPD detective, had never planned to sleep with cold hearted Mobster Angelo Costello once- let alone the countless other times it'd happened. *Full description inside* ****WARNING THERE WILL BE MATURE SCENES SUCH AS MURDER, GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS, SEXUAL SITUATIONS, AND HARSH LANGUAGE! TRIGGER WARNING****

Sequel to My Life's Meaning🚨 On hold

Copyright © 2014 by VICMAD -All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. When Mona Harris became the CFO of Durand Textiles and Shipping in New Orleans, she thought she had hit the jackpot. She had just broken up with her loser boyfriend of three years and she was ready to the leave the past and start over anew. So when Mona turned thirty, her bestfriend Alexis gave her a birthday present that would changed her life forever. She was giving a gift certificate to Wonderland. Wonderland was a secluded island in the Bahamas that for one week you were granted seven sexual pleasures. Unbeknownst to Mona was that a sexy gentlemen only known to her as Blaze would be her guide for the week. In those seven days Mona will realize things about herself and open up burning pleasures that she has never known before. Follow Mona on her extraordinary sexual pleasures in the truth of what every woman wants and what every woman craves. Involves sexual graphic nature that is not appropriate for children. There are private chapters so you must be a fan in order to view them. **disclaimer- please read my profile page**

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!