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Ioanna/Gianna/Nana Οκτωβρίου 09, 2019

ATONE (The Disciples #2) by Cassandra Robbins Release Date: October 9th

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Blurb: I don’t apologize or regret the destruction I’m about to cause. I’m at peace with what I must do… nothing can or will stand in my way. Not even the raven-haired beauty with golden eyes who haunts my dreams.

No one is innocent in the story of my life. Fairy tales don’t exist!

I.Make. No. Excuses.

Everyone needs to atone, and I’m the man who is going to see to it.

Excerpt: Charlie walks out of the bathroom, breaking my train of thought. She’s almost glowing. My eyes narrow as I inhale deeply.

“You okay?” She looks at me, concerned.

I stand and stroke my cock. It aches only for her apparently. Her eyes zero in on the area between my legs, and I stop before doing something I’ll regret.

“I’m fine.” Grabbing my jeans off the floor, I watch her eyes caress my body as she licks her lips.

“You hungry?” It comes out harsh, but fuck, I’m a man, and if she keeps licking her lips…

“Umm, yes, but I should get home. I have to work later.” Her eyes stay fixated on my cock and abs while she twists her hair on top of her head with a rubber band.

“I’d like to take you to breakfast.”

This gets her attention. Her eyes find mine. She frowns and cocks her head, the sun kissing the side of her face just right.

“You’re stunning.” I reach for her. I need to shut the fuck up. After all, I need to cut her loose at breakfast.

She must be my ultimate punishment. I might as well torture myself with her, saturate myself.

A small smile plays on her lips, and I smell peppermint. She must have brushed her teeth.

“Fuck… we’re going to be each other’s downfall.”

I lean down to capture her lips in a kiss that was supposed to satisfy, not make me crave more. I’m about to pull away when her hand reaches for my cock and I know I’m entirely fucked. I try to pull back, but she moves her delicious body closer, and all my good intentions not to fuck her are fading.

About the Author: Cassandra Robbins has threatened to write a romance novel for years. After a stint as an actress, she finally let the voices take over. She’s a self-proclaimed hopeless romantic driven to create obsessive, angst-filled characters who have to fight for their happily ever after. Cassandra resides in Los Angeles with her hot husband, two beautiful children, and fluffy Samoyed, Stanley. Her family and friends are her lifeline, but writing is her passion.