**Beneath the Surface by Abbi Cook**
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Everyone! So thrilled to see you all today! Today I have another new-to-me
author and book to tell you about! Please allow me to feature on the blog Abbi
Cook and her book, BENEATH THE SURFACE … Plus a Giveaway! 😊
**ABBI COOK**
**BIO**
Abbi
Cook grew up wondering if she was different because she always wanted to know
more about the villain than the hero in the stories she read. When she got
older, she found there were others in the world like her and devoured their
writing, loving every dark word. She's written her own tales for years, but in
2019 she decided it was time to take the next step and publish them. She's
never looked back since that day.
To find out more about Ms. Cook, please visit:
**BENEATH THE SURFACE**
Release
Date: April 14, 2020
Genres: Adult,
Contemporary, Romance
**BLURB**
I was born and bred to be a
killer. It’s all I’m supposed to be.
I take no prisoners. Until Lily. For her, I make an exception. But only for a week.
When I walk in, time starts ticking down to zero. Her father has seven days to save her.
Until then, she’s mine. Mine to have. Mine to take.
Mine to keep.
I take no prisoners. Until Lily. For her, I make an exception. But only for a week.
When I walk in, time starts ticking down to zero. Her father has seven days to save her.
Until then, she’s mine. Mine to have. Mine to take.
Mine to keep.
**EXCERPT 1**
He leans in close to me and takes a deep breath in, letting
it out slowly as an ominous hum reverberates in the space around us. “I don’t
know what you’re doing, little girl, but trust me, you don’t want to tease a
man stuck out alone in the country.”
“You’re not alone. I’m here.”
Cason’s gaze travels down my body and back up again to meet
mine. His lids heavy, he looks at me hungrily. “You’re playing with fire here,
Lily. You’re going to get hurt.”
My knees shake at how intimidating he sounds, but I press
them together and flash him my best fuck me smile. “I’m not a child, Cason.
It’s not like I don’t know things.”
“And what do you think this is? Do you think if you get me
to fuck you that I won’t want to kill you when the time comes? Is that what
you’re thinking?” he asks in a low voice, his warm breath drifting over my ear with
each word he practically hisses out before he steps back away from me.
My heart sinks at how callously he dismisses my plan, but I
can’t let him see how frightened I am at this very moment. This can work. I
know it can. I just have to see it through.
So I take a step closer to him, close enough that I can feel
the heat coming from him through that black T-shirt that fits so perfectly over
his toned body. I look up into his dark eyes and swallow hard. “What I was
thinking was I didn’t want to be alone, Cason.”
The words hang in the sliver of space that separates us as I
wait for him to respond. He just needs to say yes and I can do this.
He looks down at my T-shirt, and then his hand touches my
hip, sending need dancing through me. “I’m not one of those boys you tease to
get your own way, Lily. This is your one last chance to go back to your room
and pretend this never happened because if I let you come in, the word no
doesn’t exist in here.”
Every word drips with a threat of something he thinks I
can’t handle, but I don’t care. Whatever he is inside that room, at least I’ll
be alive there at the week’s end.
**TEASERS**
**EXCERPT 2**
Stuffing my hand into her hair, I tighten my grip on the
soft strands and tug her head back. She doesn’t fight me at all, reaching out
to run her hands over my chest and down my ribs.
Her need comes off her in waves, and it’s nothing less than
intoxicating. But it’s not enough for me. I want her to beg.
So I pull my mouth away and look down at her to see her
eyelids flutter open and her beautiful brown eyes staring up at me. Filled with
confusion, that slowly morphs into a look of hurt, like she can’t believe I
wouldn’t want her.
“What’s wrong?” she asks, every word laced with the same
emotion that now fills her eyes. “Why did you stop?”
I know what she’s thinking. I can see it in her face, hear
it in the panic that clings to every word. She’s set all her hopes for living
on being able to make me want her. Smiling down at her, I can’t help but laugh
at how wrong she is.
She can offer me her very soul, and it won’t change a thing.
If her father fails to pay back that money by the seventh day, I’ll do to her
what I’ve done to everyone else marked for death.
What I did to Creighton just hours ago.
And not even the best fucking sex of my life can stop that
from happening.
“Let me hear what you want, Lily.”
Pressing her lips tightly together, she seems unwilling or
unable to voice what she wants me to do to her. That needs to change.
Now.
With a sharp tug of her hair that makes her wince, I give
her a taste of what will happen if she doesn’t obey my command. “I told you
once you come into this room, no is not allowed. So I repeat, let me hear you
say what you want, Lily.”
In a tiny voice, she whispers, “You.”
But her eyes tell the real truth, what she wants more than
anything else in the world, and it’s not me. It’s to stay alive.
For a moment, I consider pushing her away. It could be
amusing to watch her desperation unravel in front of me before I send her back
to her room to fret for the next six days.
That’s the sadistic part of me, but it’s not the part that’s
controlling me tonight. No, tonight need has gotten the better of rage, and I
want to know how good it will feel to be balls deep inside Lily.
So I don’t push her away, and I take her answer, even though
it’s a lie. It’s enough that I’m going to make her mine tonight. I don’t need
the truth from her, too.
My mouth crushes hers in a kiss meant to show her what’s
coming when I take her. And that’s what it will be. Taking. If she has any
illusions about what I’m after, she needs to forget them right now.
I am who I am, and whether that’s a killer or a monster, I’m
always one thing. Merciless.
Her hands clutch the back of my neck, surprising me with how
much she returns my kiss. I expected her to recoil at its hardness because she’s
so small and so defenseless, but here she is standing on her tiptoes to meet my
need with her own, pressing her lips to mine with the same intensity before
sliding her tongue into my mouth to tease me.
Backing away, I smile at her efforts. “Be careful, little
girl. I’m not one of those boys you play with.”
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