Gina_rites

A no strings attached night of pleasure with a hot stranger turned sour for Gemma when she woke up the following morning to find out that she had been kidnapped by no other but the same hot stranger, who happens to be one of her mafia family's rivals.

Unable to escape, she decides to piss off her captor in every way she could. But what she didn't know was that pissing Miguel off would do her no good.



~Excerpt

"Just this once, after tonight, you aren’t going to see him again." These were the words that Gemma kept saying to herself in her head as she and Sebastian stumbled into his hotel room, their lips locked in a searing kiss, and their hands fumbling to take off each other’s clothes.

"I…. I usually don’t do this," Gemma murmured into Sebastian’s mouth.
And then, She reprimanded herself for sounding so cliche. Isn’t that the sentence that every girl says to their one nightstand?

"I know," Sebastian said as he kissed his way down her throat.
"How do you….." Gemma forgot what she wanted to say when he kissed her pulse point and sucked on it.


Gemma nearly drowned from the noise that was inside her head, asking her to leave before things got out of hand, before her father and her brothers found out that she was missing.

"I think I should be…."

Gemma didn’t get to finish her sentence because Sebastian shut her up with a kiss. He slid his tongue into her mouth and Gemma opened up for him.

"Oh…."

Inferno Heart

The next week Miguel went with Gemma for her doctor's appointment, and she insisted that they stopped at a pastry shop to get pastries.

"I thought you said they make you want to puke?" Miguel asked her as he pulled up in front of a pastry shop.

"Not today, I feel like taking doughnuts, lots of them," she said giggling like a child.

Miguel chuckled. "Trying to figure you out is seeming impossible. One minute you don't want this, and the next minute you are dying to have it," he said slowly shaking his head.

Gemma shrugged. "I wish I could pity you," she said as she got down from the car.

"I don't need your pity," Miguel groaned as he came out to meet her.

"Good. Because I don't feel any for you."

Gemma walked up to the counter to make her order, while Miguel was behind her, he kept looking around taking note of everyone who was inside the pastry shop to make sure that the place was safe.

Under Attack