GRAY NIGHT

GRAY NIGHT

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Adrian Knight is a man in need of redemption--and a man out of time. He has four days to prepare for the hearing called to revoke his special asylum inside the United States. Without it he’ll be extradited to any one of a dozen different hellholes. Personally he hopes for Sudan. At least there they would simply execute him. Everything changes when Adrian meets a young boy desperate to find his missing sister, a prostitute named Ruby from the South Bronx. Adrian is rocked with memories of his own sister, beautiful and delicate and dead in his arms on the bank of a forgotten backwater. Adrian, still struggling with traumas past, makes the only decision he can. He’ll investigate. But bonus cool points if he can wrap it up by sunset. Trouble is by the time the sun does set he’s a person of interest in a triple homicide at the Museum of Natural History and discovers Ruby isn't the only one missing in her neighborhood. Between the lead detective building a case against him and the son of a bitch behind the missing girls, he might not have to worry about the hearing. Dead men don’t need asylum. Either way this ends one thing is certain--the body count will rise. And Adrian Knight thinks it’s about time someone else starts deciding which bodies.
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His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

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