{{BLOG TOUR & REVIEW}} JUSTICE (Bad Boys of X-Ops #2) By Rie Warren
From the world of bad boys of Retribution MC comes a deliciously dangerous,
scandalously sexy, four part series!
Good
girl versus Bad boy. Southern charm comes head-to-head with military grit. They
say opposites attract. That’s an understatement where Justice and Lawless are
concerned.
JUSTICE
Let’s face it. I’ve got a bad rep with the ladies. I’m a rough-talking,
smooth-loving, international playboy—yeah right, whatever—and an X-Ops
specialist. Sure, I’m hiding a secret or two. Who isn’t? That’s the least of my
concerns when I’m called in to lead an infiltrate-and-retrieve mission.
I’ve got
my head in the game—the one firmly attached to my shoulders. An American
embassy overseas is under siege, and I’m expecting to rescue the ambassador and
his daughter, a stereotypical geeky damsel in distress, Matilda Lawless.
Caught
in the crossfire between explosive danger and wild desire, I’m in for the shock
of my life.
TILLY
I’m not looking for any man to save me. I’m pretty damn capable of taking care
of myself, thank you very much. I have a successful career and was practically
born and bred on a gun range, even if I can’t bake a perfect biscuit to save my
life like a good southern woman should.
But
there’s just something about that hardcore operative called Justice. He’s
haunted and lonely, and I know that pain inside and out. It doesn’t hurt one
little bit he’s been blessed with more than his fair share of good looks, plus
a body that would make any red-blooded woman drool.
Barricaded
inside the embassy, under my father’s shrewd eyes, I intend to have Justice no
matter how many times he says he’s not good enough. I see the way he watches
me. With dirty, sexy, hungry lust.
Fighting
is what Justice does. Now I need him to fight for me.
Warning:
Graphic sex, graphic action, graphic language. Triple X caution.
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“I think you’d best get some rest, Matilda.” My voice came out
low but razor sharp, my words blunt and unmuffled.
If I had to be an asshole to her to maintain the necessary
distance I would, because the suddenness of wanting her so damn much was
painful.
And futile.
And stupid beyond belief.
“Tsk.” She waltzed
into the room all bare, tan legs and warm, soft scent.
Her fingers flicked at my forehead, and I reared back in
surprise.
“Tilly, Ah told you.
Only my grandmother has ever called me Matilda, and she’s so stiff I think she
was molded into the apron she put on after she got married in 1948. I am not a Matilda.”
First of all, I couldn’t believe she’d flicked me. Me! A goddamn
ex-marine and special operative.
And second, a grin crept up one side of my mouth, but I
swallowed down the laugh that wanted to follow.
“What’s that?” Tilly pointed at the notebook resting in my lap.
“Uh.” Fuck.
I’d completely forgotten about the damn thing. “Nothing.” I quickly rolled
it up and stashed it in my pocket. “Bullshit on pages. Gonna make a bonfire out
of it later.”
I
pulled out a throwing star I always flipped back and forth between my fingers.
It flashed like lightning, throwing sparks of light across the room.
A
much more manly pursuit.
Jesus. I am losing it.
Maybe I need some sleep after all.
I
groaned.
Tilly plopped right down beside me with upraised legs, leaning
the back of her head against the wall. “God, but it’s hot in here.”
Plucking at her shirt that ballooned before settling back against
the firm round hills of her tits, she rolled her head toward me. “Justin,
right?”
I met her eyes for a moment to see the twinkle in her irises.
“Justice.” I growled.
“Justice? Hmm. Justice
what?”
“I’m not giving out that information.” I made my frown as
formidable as ever, but I could tell she didn’t give a shit.
She leaned close enough her warm breath caressed my ear. “Who
would I tell?”
“Chase . . . Justice Chase.” The words tumbled from my mouth.
She clapped a hand over her mouth to withhold a giggle. “Well,
that’s not so bad, is it? Imagine if it was Chase Justice.”
“It’s not that.” Maybe a
little. “No one’s supposed to know . . . who I really am.”
“Lawless and Justice, huh?”
Her hand found my forearm, and her fingers squeezed the steel cable muscles.
“Sounds like an outlaw movie. The next big blockbuster. I promise to keep your
secret, Justice Chase.”
Spunky Tilly somehow lifted all the fatigue from my body, and I
aimed a feral grin at her.
Her eyelashes fluttered. Her smile became a softer curve of her
lips.
Her fingers traced all the way down to my wrist where a pulse
pounded a heavy beat before she skimmed her hand to my thigh and down to the
floor between us.
She made my body thump and my blood race. She made sensations
fire like a network of heat to the center of my groin.
Maybe it was just the day, the night, the adrenaline rush that
hadn't worn off and probably wouldn't. The same thing happened with every op—unleashed
energy I usually slaked afterward by fucking. Fucking hard. Randomly.
Anonymously.
Here there was no one to screw. Except Tilly.
There was no escaping her presence either, and, man, did I want
to fuck the living daylights out of her.
I lifted one knee and casually—oh so casually—crossed a forearm
over it so my hand nearly dangled in my lap, obscuring my growing hard-on from
view.
“You should stay in your quarters, Matilda.” My voice sounded
like gravel, and I shifted again.
“Is that a direct
order, sir?”
This series is so good. This is the second book and it tells the story of manwhore Justice and sassy Matilda.
There story is one that will get you hot under the collar. The chemistry is through the roof and they had me on the edge of my seat from beginning to end. Rie Warren has once again provided us with a fast paced page turner.
Justice lives for woman and alcohol, he loves the thrill and danger of his job but all that changes when the daughter of the man he is supposed to be protecting brings him to his knees.
The men are back for another mission and this time Justice is taking the lead. He has a plan but he learns quickly that the best laid planes never work. Sent to rescue Ambassador Lawless and his daughter Matilda.
Justice is sent in a spin when he first sets eyes on Tilly, she aint so little and she is down right beautiful. The attraction is instant on both sides but he knows he aint no good for her, she deserves better. But Tilly isnt one to not get her way.
This couple have great chemistry but the story is full of drama and suspense. This is definitely not the best way to meet and fall for someone, but it has happened and now they must play the best game with the hand of cards they have been dealt. With secrets unfolding and passion burning can this couple get their HEA
Rie is the badass, sassafras author of Sugar Daddy and the Don’t Tell series–a breakthrough
trilogy that crosses traditional publishing boundaries beginning with In His Command. Her latest endeavors
include the Carolina Bad Boys, a fun,
hot, and southern-sexy series.
A Yankee transplant who has traveled the world, Rie
started out a writer—causing her college professor to blush over her erotic
poetry without one ounce of shame. Not much has changed. She swapped pen for
paintbrushes and followed her other love during her twenties. From art school
to marriage to children and many a wild and wonderful journey in between, Rie
has come home to her calling. Her work has been called edgy, daring, and some of the sexiest smut around.
You can connect with Rie via the social media
hangouts listed on her website https://www.riewarren.com. She is represented by Saritza Hernandez,
Corvisiero Literary Agency. http://www.corvisieroagency.com/Saritza_Hernandez.html
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