Today we are celebrating the release of Sandra Bunino's PLATINUM, a thrilling and sexy new contemporary romance! Check out the buy link and teasers for the book below. The new dark is PLATINUM....
by Sandra Bunino
Publication: August 21st 2018 by Evernight Publishing
When reporter Stacia Howell follows a hot tip to Vegas, she doesn’t expect to end up running for her life—or to be scooped out of harm’s way by a towering mass of muscle with an icy attitude and a penetrating gaze.
Walker runs on two speeds: Intense and Highly Intense. His plane is emblazoned with the name of the mysterious organization she’s been investigating—Platinum. And a single touch makes her body buzz with the raw desire to lay herself bare before him.
Walker knows Stacia’s game. Hell, he invented the game. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in. Yet she makes him want to leave his imprint on her skin, and wring sounds of passion from her lips. One night of warm leather and straining chains, and he realizes she is his and his alone. But when he’s backed to the edge of a cliff, the only way to keep her safe could be to let her go. Forever.
He stopped short but didn’t turn around.
“What if I want more?”
“Is that a question or a statement?”
“I want more.” Soft footfalls sounded behind him.
Walker turned and locked eyes with Stacia, and she closed the space between them. Her palms flattened on his chest and moved to his shoulders. Her body melded to his. He knew she could feel his rock-hard erection as she stepped closer and raised her face to his, never breaking eye contact.
He encircled his palms around her waist, swiveled, and backed her against the wall. Her breath was hot on his lips. “I don’t think so, Princess. It’s too soon.”
She squared her shoulders. “I know what I want. This place makes me feel complete. It’s like a piece of me was missing and I didn’t realize what until now. Show me what I’ve been missing, Walker.”
He grabbed a chunk of her hair, wrapped it around his fist and pulled down. The flesh of her throat contracted as she swallowed, but she wouldn’t look away. “This isn’t a game, Princess.”
“I’m aware of that,” she whispered.
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