Better When It Hurts by Skye Warren
(Stripped #2)
Publication date: June 4th 2015
Genres: Adult, Romance
Synopsis:
Five years ago we lived in the same house. He was the ultimate bad boy. And my foster brother.
Now he’s back. Tougher, harder, meaner. All of it aimed at me, because I was the one who sent him away. It’s payback time. He wants his pound of flesh, and I am helpless to say no.
Excerpt from Better When It Hurts
I try not to scan the floor when I enter. There’s
already a buzz in the air, the hunger and desperation of a strip club on
Saturday night. I’m ready to earn money, ready to move my body.
Ready to pretend Blue doesn’t bother me.
He’s nowhere in sight, and I breathe a sigh of
relief. A group of men are still gathered near the railing. They’d tipped me
pretty well while I was up there, so I figure I have a good shot at a lap
dance. I saunter over, my breasts barely contained in the red bikini top, my
skin coated in sweat and glitter and the thick smoke of this place.
“Nice set,” says a low voice from behind me.
I turn to see Blue standing there, arms crossed so
his muscles bulge, lids lowered in that intense way of his. Shit. “Thanks,” I say, but the only
thing I’m really thankful for is that my voice doesn’t shake.
He’s the head of security at the Grand, which
should make me feel safe. Except we have a history. And he hates my guts. So
there’s no affection in his eyes when they scan me up and down. No kindness in
his voice when he adds, “You look great.”
The way he says it, it sounds like a threat. He
makes me feel like the scared little girl I used to be when I knew him before.
And him? He’s like the big bad wolf, sizing me up before he swallows me whole.
I force myself to shrug at him, to toss my hair.
“Thanks, sweetie.”
He circles me, surrounding me. “But then, you
always look great. That’s what you like, isn’t it? Having men panting after
you? Leading us along by our dicks?”
My throat gets tight. I know that’s what people
think of me. They take one look at my lipstick and my short skirt and assume
the worst. God, they’re right. But it’s worse to hear it from him. Worse
because he once believed in me. “Do you expect me to apologize for earning a
living?”
His lids lower. “Not for that.”
I can’t meet his eyes. I know exactly what he
wants me to apologize for. And he’ll never believe me. Even showing weakness in
this game is enough to get me killed. “I don’t apologize to anyone.”
“Of course you don’t,” he says, his voice full of
loathing. “But I don’t want your words.”
I can’t help but whisper, “What do you want?”
That makes him smile. It’s not a nice smile. “I
think you know the answer to that.”
He wants to hurt me, to use me. He wants to fuck
me. I swallow hard. “That isn’t for sale.”
“I wasn’t planning to pay you.”
This should be easy. Tell him no. Make him believe
it. I’ve done this for a thousand men before. Somehow he’s different. Maybe
because I don’t really believe it myself.
I know he’s watching me. I know he’s hatching his
plans. My heart speeds up every time I turn away from him, wondering if this is
the time he’ll pounce. One of these times, he’s going to dig into me with his
teeth and his claws. He’s going to hurt me, and I’m not sure I’ll survive it.
Not tonight, though. Not now.
I take a step away from him. “If you aren’t going
to pay for my time, I think I’ll find someone who will.”
His eyes darken. “Your call, gorgeous.”
I hear the unspoken message beneath his words,
steel under velvet. For now.
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Skye Warren is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of dark romance. Her books are raw, sexual and perversely tender. For those new to her work, consider the bestseller Wanderlust, Prisoner or the Dark Nights series starting with Trust in Me.
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