DON'T tease ME Blog Tour

 

Don’t Tease Me, an all-new heat-filled dark age-gap mafia standalone romance from USA Today bestselling author Renee Rose is available now!

I own you now.
Desperate and alone, I strike a bargain with a mafia boss.
I make myself available to him, he pays my bills.
I’m his beck-and-call-girl. He’s my sugar daddy.
Bobby Manghini owns me–that’s our arrangement.

Giving myself to him is easy.
He may be older, but he’s sinfully sexy. Skillful in bed.
It’s a win-win for both of us, so long as I remember one thing:
Don’t fall in love.

Bobby calls the shots, but he doesn’t play for keeps.
I’m a toy, not his happily-ever-after.
The book is a lengthened and revised version of the previously published story Mob Mistress.

Review:

If there was ever a book to read this would be it. Lexi is struggling big time and doesn't know what to do. She is trying to keep afloat but it just seems she's sinking more and more. When her best friend suggests a sugar daddy she laughs about it. I mean is that even a real thing? When she meets mob boss Bobby Manghini she finds out that not only is it a real thing, but he's about to help her in a big way. Bobby can't help but notice how striking Lexi is and how he is so drawn to her. Being her sugar daddy is a way to make sure she is safe. Lexi has dreams of becoming a top stylist and she's about to get everything she wished for until Bobby's past comes back to haunt him. Now he has to fight to save her, keep his feelings to himself, and make sure that his life stays in order. What happens when feelings get involved?

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Excerpt

“Let go of her.” The guy seizes Jayden by the throat and shoves him up against the wall. Jayden lets go and stays pinned there, the side of his face mashed against the plaster.
“This guy bothering you?” my rescuer growls in a gruff, gravelly rumble. He’s an extremely hot, older man with a commanding presence. One of the owners, then.
A mob boss.
The good girl, the nice girl in me would say no. Because complaining about people isn’t polite. But I’m way too pissed. I rub the red marks on my arm where he held me. “Yeah.”
My rescuer turns his attention to Jayden. “When a woman says no, you back the fuck off. Capisce?”
“Is there a problem, Mr. Manghini?” Now the bouncer appears. He’s just as beefy and tattooed as Leo, but it’s the mob boss–Mr. Manghini–who still seems to be the most dangerous man in the room.
“You need me to give you a lesson in manners?” Mr. Manghini asks. When Jayden doesn’t answer he shakes him by the throat. “Huh?”
“No.” Jayden still sounds petulant, but his face is turning red from lack of oxygen, so I do think he’s getting the message.
Mr. Manghini snorts and releases my stalker, shoving him at the bouncer. “Throw him out. He was assaulting a customer.” Then he holds up a hand and looks to me. “Unless you want to file charges?”
I’m shaky all over, but other than bruises on my arm, fine. “No.” I start to say, “It’s okay,” but bite my tongue. It’s not okay. Why would I even say that?
The bouncer hauls Jayden away and throws him out the back door, and Mr. Manghini gently slides his palm over the skin I’m rubbing. His fingers are large. They look strong. I’ll bet he could’ve choked the life out of Jayden with just that one hand if he wanted.
For some reason, I find myself wondering what else he can do with those hands. What it would be like to have those commanding hands on my body in an altogether different way.
“You’re hurt.” His warm brown gaze circles my face. He smells like scotch and cigars, but it’s not unpleasant. “And you’re shaking. I’m sorry that happened to you here. Let me get you a drink to calm your nerves.”
You’d think after what just happened I’d never let another man buy me a drink, but there’s something completely different about this guy’s vibes. Somehow I’m sure that he wouldn’t be douchy enough to think a drink buys him sex, and he obviously believes no means no. “Thanks, I…” I nod my head. “I’d like that.”
“I’m Bobby.” He extends a hand.

About Renee
USA Today Bestselling Author Renee Rose loves a dominant, dirty-talking alpha hero! She’s sold over a million copies of steamy romance with varying levels of kink. Her books have been featured in USA Today’s Happily Ever After and Popsugar. Named Eroticon USA’s Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, she has also won Spunky and Sassy’s Favorite Sci-Fi and Anthology author, and Romance Reviews Best Historical Romance. She’s hit the USA Today list ten times with her Chicago Bratva, Bad Boy Alpha, Wolf Ranch books, and various anthologies.

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