Amid the rich, luxuriously sexual hot bed of Las Vegas hides secrets, lies, mystery and murder.
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Lady Jewels Diva
Amid the rich, luxuriously sexual hot bed of Las Vegas hides secrets, lies, mystery, and murder.
Tahlia Johnston is on the run from a horror she barely remembers, except for vague dreams about a man, a gun, running into darkness, and a stalker chasing her in her dreams and in real life, following her as she flees that awful deviant night. Then, at a gas station in the middle of nowhere, the most incredible looking man walks out of the door and into her life...
He's Vegas, an oozing package of masculine sexuality. A man who sends Tahlia's attraction meter off the rails. He's rough around the edges and ready for anything. Especially sexual. He has a past he'll be damned if he reveals as he's a killer with a list of problems and secrets to hide, and his list of problems soon grows longer...
In Diega Montiamo. Hotel casino owner and billionaire business man. He goes after what he wants and Tahlia is at the top of that list. He will stop at nothing to seduce her from the man who holds her gripped tightly in the palm of his lying, murderous hand. And he gets his chance, only to have her cruelly ripped from his grasp by Satan himself...
Carlos Santiago. The man who won't take NO for an answer. He wants Tahlia all for himself after seeing her sexual exploits with the men he despises. He wants to invade her body, her soul. To own her, rule her, make her his so desperately his manhood aches every time he sees her. He also wants revenge...
But there’s a cruel twist in store as an emotionally destroyed Diega and a battle scarred Vegas soon find out. And while hell does exist, eternity does not as evil reigns come to an explosive end.
I AM WATCHING YOU
He had followed her.
He was watching her.
He was standing outside on the fire escape, peering through the bedroom window of the one room apartment.
He watched her luscious, full breasts rise and fall with every deep breath.
The way her right hand curled under her chin, resting lightly.
The way her legs moved around under the blanket, shifting it aside to reveal their long, soft length.
She was twitching, as if having a nightmare.
As if some horrible demon was after her to savage her.
I hope she's having nightmares.
She was promised to me. She was my gift.
My gift to unwrap and have all to myself.
And have her I will.