An
Aria In Venice
New
Adult Contemporary Romance (Standalone)
99,000
words
Release
Date: April 22nd, 2014
His goal…One night
with the ballerina.
Her goal…To beat the player at his game.
The outcome...Something completely unexpected.
Adriana Dostov pegged Luca Martuccio from day one: gorgeous, talented, arrogant, a man who has had difficulty committing to one woman in the past. He is known in fashion circles as the player with a scandalous history. So when the girls in her ballet troupe suggest she gives up her virginity to him, she doesn't say no. But she’s not sure that a ‘yes’ is the right answer either. Yet, she can’t stop herself from making the offer...a one night stand in Venice.
Luca wanted fiesty little Adriana the moment they first met - and he fully intends to have her, hence why he's agreed to accept her proposal. In the end, he'll get what he wants. No commitment. All sex.
But, as Luca discovers, there's more to the ballerina with the overbearing mother - and he can't help but care about the frightened girl behind those sad eyes.
Adriana discovers Luca isn't just walking sex on a stick - he has a wildly passionate side, a lost soul who has suffered just as much grief as her. And it could be, they're exactly what the other one needs.
Her goal…To beat the player at his game.
The outcome...Something completely unexpected.
Adriana Dostov pegged Luca Martuccio from day one: gorgeous, talented, arrogant, a man who has had difficulty committing to one woman in the past. He is known in fashion circles as the player with a scandalous history. So when the girls in her ballet troupe suggest she gives up her virginity to him, she doesn't say no. But she’s not sure that a ‘yes’ is the right answer either. Yet, she can’t stop herself from making the offer...a one night stand in Venice.
Luca wanted fiesty little Adriana the moment they first met - and he fully intends to have her, hence why he's agreed to accept her proposal. In the end, he'll get what he wants. No commitment. All sex.
But, as Luca discovers, there's more to the ballerina with the overbearing mother - and he can't help but care about the frightened girl behind those sad eyes.
Adriana discovers Luca isn't just walking sex on a stick - he has a wildly passionate side, a lost soul who has suffered just as much grief as her. And it could be, they're exactly what the other one needs.
** This novel contains sexual situations and
mature language. It is intended for an audience at 17+ years of age.**
Excerpt
You must
not eyeball another man.
Repeat after me.
You must not eyeball another man.
Nikolai
is the goal, keep that in mind as you eyeball—no, that’s too nice of a
description—as you eyestrip another man’s body. Too late. The drooling has
begun. Maybe he’ll let me borrow that towel he’s wearing around his muscular
torso to wipe it away.
Oh my God, get your mind out of the V-line ...
no, I meant to say gutter. That’s what Mother always tells Alek, but somehow I
think my brother’s mind has a permanent space inside the world of the wet and
wild, along with Nikolai, although he tries to act like he’s the innocent one
of the two. What neither of them knows is that I’ve heard all about the
underground parties they throw at Nikolai’s place, and I don’t need to be
experienced in sex to know all about the things they do, especially when my
brother makes it a point to take Nadya along each time.
Speaking of my handsome bodyguard, he should be
here at any moment, ready to pick me up and take me home. Always the faithful
servant to Mother, and never a minute too late or early. My paranoid, and yes,
overly protective brother wants me to be escorted everywhere these days. So
when my mother’s driver, Hagar, isn’t available, Nikolai becomes the bodyguard.
Checking out the designer guy, who has been acting like he’s not watching me
ever since he strolled through the doorway, gives me an idea, and a grin
spreads across my face. So Nikolai wants to ignore me and treat me like I’m
still a little girl, huh? Then I’m going to give him a show he won’t soon
forget.
“Luca, how’s it going?” I ask, reaching out my
hand to him. Before answering my question, he takes my hand, shaking it, and
glances up and down my body, a quick rake-over that kind of surprises me
considering his reputation as a player. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but
for him to quickly take my hand and then look away as though my skin is made
out of fire really confuses me. And what’s with the flush in his face? I know
he’s not blushing. I blink several times to make sure I’m not seeing things. I mean,
I know the golden Gucci two piece I’m wearing gives J-Lo a run for her lack of
a cover up, but still, this should be just the kind of thing he loves.
“The girl with an ocean inside her eyes,” he
finally says, and right away, I feel like we’re back in familiar territory …
one where the puppy uses his play on words to attract the kitty cat’s natural
ability to be too curious. A flirtatious look crosses over the cautious one I
just saw on his face, and he flashes one of those perfect smiles that highlight
his dimples. Oh my! He has the hottest dimples and he knows I’m checking him
out. I can tell by the way he not so innocently runs that tongue ring across
his top lip as he smiles at me with his eyes. Distraction time. With a man like
this one, you don’t ever let him know how much he affects you, and I’m failing
at this thing.
Are you ready to take a ride on the red
gondola?
An Aria in Venice Book Trailer
About
the Author
Author of the Lost
Immortals Saga and the Seraphine Trilogy, I'm also a mother, blogger, reader,
gardener, home renovator, and a slayer of Egyptian mummies in Tomb Raider. I
believe in karma, coffee, and seriously wish that the producers of Xena would
bring my favorite show ever back.
I was born in the race-car city of Charlotte, NC, and now live in the City of Alchemy and Medicine, NC, when I'm not hanging out in Bardonia (Lost Immortals). Most of my characters are based on people that I've met throughout my travels and adventures. People tend to stop and start conversations with me as if I've known them my entire life. Does this freak me out? Not really. My mom says that one day I'll get kidnapped by one of them. I told her that if it weren't for these lovely people then I wouldn't be able to create the stories that I do.
I have many favorite authors but there are some who truly rock my socks: Octavia Butler, Anne Rice, Kami Garcia, J.K. Rowling, Dean Koontz (on his good-book days), Stephen King (same as DK) Ann Radcliffe, Mary Shelley, Elizabeth Kostova, and so many more...
Some other common tidbits...hmm. I've watched the movie Under the Tuscan Sun almost 200 times. Seriously, the way I see it is if I keep watching it enough, then suddenly the house that Diane Lane lives in will magically appear in my backyard. I know. I have a huge imagination!
I was born in the race-car city of Charlotte, NC, and now live in the City of Alchemy and Medicine, NC, when I'm not hanging out in Bardonia (Lost Immortals). Most of my characters are based on people that I've met throughout my travels and adventures. People tend to stop and start conversations with me as if I've known them my entire life. Does this freak me out? Not really. My mom says that one day I'll get kidnapped by one of them. I told her that if it weren't for these lovely people then I wouldn't be able to create the stories that I do.
I have many favorite authors but there are some who truly rock my socks: Octavia Butler, Anne Rice, Kami Garcia, J.K. Rowling, Dean Koontz (on his good-book days), Stephen King (same as DK) Ann Radcliffe, Mary Shelley, Elizabeth Kostova, and so many more...
Some other common tidbits...hmm. I've watched the movie Under the Tuscan Sun almost 200 times. Seriously, the way I see it is if I keep watching it enough, then suddenly the house that Diane Lane lives in will magically appear in my backyard. I know. I have a huge imagination!
10
Weird Things About KaSonndra Leigh
1) I’ve always
considered myself to be a Goth girl. Do you want to see how bad my obsession truly
is? Then head over to Pinterest and check out all of my fascinating
black, white, and red pics galore.
2) I had a
crush on Frodo in LOTR. What girl didn’t? Even if they won’t admit it. Dark
hair, gorgeous blue eyes, bravery: what the heck is there not to like? Never
mind that I probably tower over him. LoL
3) I have a
cassette player in my truck. I specifically ordered it to when I bought it.
Giving up my vintage Janet Jackson collection wasn’t an option. I still haven’t
found some of her albums on mp3 yet. **sighs**
4) I talk
to my flowers. Sometimes they answer me back. And then those answers become
great stories for you all to read. My grandmother taught me all I needed to
know about gardening. I miss her terribly.
5) I get
sea sick on ferry boats. Riding across the way to see the Statue of Liberty
with my best friend made me sick. I’m pretty sure that in a past life I was one
of the people on the Titanic. I’ve never taken a cruise and probably won’t ever
do it.
6) I chew
my cuticles and the skin around my fingers when I’m writing. It’s a thinking
process. I can’t help myself. I’ve tried everything to stop it. I even tried
using that stuff that turns bitter when you taste it on your fingernails. Well,
guess what? I started liking the way it tasted, so I stopped using it. I
know…strange.
7) I
generally tend to fall for the fictional bad boy instead of the good guy. That
bad habit has probably carried over from some of my real life ordeals. Okay, so
I love bad boys. That’s why I get so many emails from readers telling me how
they feel conflicted about my characters. Some of them even say that they
prefer the bad boy character more. This is a good thing. I’ve done my job well
when something seems so real that people get so emotional. Better to have
conflicted over cardboard character comments any day, right?
8) Physics
was my favorite subject in high school. I didn’t care for English much at all.
Horrors!
9) I’m a
human phone book. I can remember phone numbers after seeing them once or twice.
I remember all of my childhood numbers and even some of my friends I used to
hang out with.
10) I have
a Nook instead of a Kindle. I use my Galaxy Note for everything instead…don’t ask.
LOL
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An Aria In Venice Playlist:
1) Wherever
You Will Go by Charlene Soraia
2) Die
Without You by PM Dawn
3) Ritorna
A Me (Return to Me) by the Rome Session Singers
4) Royals
by Lorde
5) Cry
Me A River by Justin Timberlake
6) Remember
How I Broke Your Heart by Priscilla Ahn
7) Cascade
by Hyper (Club Scene Song)
8) Falling
by the Civil Wars
9) A
Forest feat. Marina Celeste by Nouvelle Vague
10) My
Skin by Natalie Merchant
11) Until the End by Norah Jones (The way Luca feels about Adriana)
12) Girl
With the Red Balloon by the Civil Wars
13) Sour
Times by the Civil Wars
14) Just
A Fool by Christina Aguilera
15) You
Lost Me by Christina Aguilera
16) Never
Think by Rob Pattinson
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