Title:
Damned Sinner
Author:
Jami Denise
Release
date: November 24th, 2014
Genre:
Contemporary Romance
Book
Description:
Vince Donovan has
lost a lot in his life. He has lived life under a code of greed, lies and crime
- never allowing anyone to get too close. After losing the empire he fought to
build at the hands of a psychotic man in pursuit of revenge, Vince vows to
rebuild what he once had. Along with his once protégé and now partner, Jayne
King, he sets out to create an empire that is based on beautiful women, sex and
sin.
Kelsey Franklin is
young, beautiful, sexy and should be forbidden. Kelsey is also the one woman
that Vince has vowed never to have and yet is the one woman he wants and needs.
When love happens in the unlikeliest of circumstances Vince must ask himself - Is love fit for the damned and the sinner?
When love happens in the unlikeliest of circumstances Vince must ask himself - Is love fit for the damned and the sinner?
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Book Excerpt
My knuckles whitened with strain as I gripped
the steering wheel. Considering everything I’d gone through in a matter of six
months, it was hard to believe the rage I felt watching some punk-ass kid flirt
with a girl. I should’ve been ass out of that drab town, but a little blonde
had taken over all rational thought. So there I was—parked in front of a small
café, stalking her like a fucking creep.
I had no right to follow her, but that didn’t
stop me. She wasn’t mine to want or keep, but she was mine to protect. A
substantial part of my already-damaged heart broke when I let her go, but it
had to be done. She didn’t belong with me, or in my world. She was too young,
too sweet, and too naïve. The only thing in store for her if she’d stayed was more
corruption and pain. The most heinous crime I’d ever committed was hurting her.
If I hadn’t already ensured my free ride to hell, soiling that precious woman
sure as fuck settled it.
She was my sin; the tender temptation I would
ache for until I swallowed my last breath. Nothing, no matter how decadent,
would ever amount to her taste—her sweet, sumptuous taste. I would feel her in
my bones, crave her with my body, and yearn for her with my soul, but I would
never allow myself to keep her.
I was the bad to her good. Filthy where she was
pure. She was my weakness—I couldn’t be her downfall. I’d failed everyone I’d
ever given a shit about. I wouldn’t add her to my list of failures.
I couldn’t have her—not in my world. It just
didn’t work that way. Protecting her was a completely separate thing. I would
care for her and protect her even if I had to do it from afar. I’d have to
leave her alone and eventually move on and deal with the mess my life had
become. She’d do the same. Move on, forget about me, and live her life.
The thought alone made me want to puke. It was a
double-edged sword. What I wanted and what was best for her were completely at
odds. I’d never been a selfless man, but Kelsey brought out a need to give, and
I wanted her enough to give her the freedom she deserved.
As soon as she walked away from the table she
was waiting on, the door to my car was open and I was moving across the street,
taking long, steady strides toward the little motherfucker with the grabby
hands. He didn’t know what he was doing, or what kind of shit storm he’d
brought on himself, but he’d think twice about touching my girl once I was
through with him.
He went back to wiping down tables—little
pissant that he was—but looked up when he heard my heavy footsteps approach.
His eyes widened, and the look that crossed his face when he realized he was
about to get his ass kicked was priceless. He backed away from the table, eyes
wide, and tried to run, but I wasn’t having any of that. He wanted to play grab
ass? Well, I wanted a little round of kick ass.
“You!” I yelled, picking up my steps. “Don’t
fucking run, you little bitch. It’ll only piss me off, and when I catch up with
you, I’m taking it out on your ass!”
He dropped the towel in his hands and raised his
arms above his head, as if that’d stop me. “What the hell?” he cried.
My brows dipped, and I shook my head. “You know
Kelsey Franklin?”
With a jerky nod, he spun around, obviously
looking for a way out. There wasn’t any. I was going to fuck him up.
As I reached him, I could see he was shaking,
and that made me smile. “I asked you a question, boy.”
“Yes! Okay, yes. She works here. She’s inside.”
I grabbed his shirt collar and yanked him up off
his feet, pulling him close so our faces were inches apart.
“You listen to me, you little prick,” I spat.
“If I ever see or hear about you touching Kelsey again, I will break your neck.
You don’t talk to her or look at her. If you touch her, you die.
Are we clear?”
He gulped, nodding awkwardly in the position I
was holding him in. “Good. I’ll be watching—you can count on that.”
I dropped him to the ground and walked away, my
gut churning. It was a shitty thing to do, but the thought of someone else
touching her made me lose my mind. One day, it would happen, and I hoped like
hell by then I wouldn’t care.
About
the Author:
She has always had a strong desire to write. From a very young
age, books became her escape. She loves the freedom to express herself through
her stories and share them with others.
Her books are always on the spicy side with a little bit of sweet to make you swoon. Her feisty kittens always give the bad boys a run for their money. She likes taking risks, pushing her characters into directions that challenge the reader and take them out of their element. You’ll usually find the unexpected to happen in her stories. Life isn’t always pretty, and she likes to layer her words with true grit.
Her books are always on the spicy side with a little bit of sweet to make you swoon. Her feisty kittens always give the bad boys a run for their money. She likes taking risks, pushing her characters into directions that challenge the reader and take them out of their element. You’ll usually find the unexpected to happen in her stories. Life isn’t always pretty, and she likes to layer her words with true grit.
She is a self-professed cat lady, addicted to coffee and Monster,
cupcake like balm, and loves all things old,grungy,and fast. She’s well versed
in sarcasm, and the F-word is her favourite adjective.
When she doesn’t have her nose in a book, or fingers on a
keyboard, she’s spending time with family and friends, time with family and
friends, watching old movies, and waiting for the next felon to come sweep her
off her feet.
She loves interacting with her readers and meeting new friends.
She loves interacting with her readers and meeting new friends.
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