Book one in the Devilish Games series. When her college friends suggest an intimate reunion in Florida, Cleo Sonterra has reservations. She's anxious about seeing Sebastian Russo again, the man who taunted and tormented her for four years. His dark good looks don't disguise the fact that he's the meanest bastard she's ever met. It would be great to see her friends again - if she can just remain completely unaffected by Sebastian. At the beach, drinks flow and inhibitions are loosened while the friends play an adult version of Truth or Dare, mixed with Spin the Bottle, using a stuffed toy instead. As the plush devil spins and the truths and dares become more risky, Cleo is faced with the single most frightening dare of all. Because Sebastian Russo is the same bad boy he's always been - and thanks to the spin devil, Cleo's about to find out how bad he can be. Reader Advisory: This book contains elements of forced seduction and group sex.
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November 13, 2009
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Excerpt from Spin Devil by Red Garnier
Haley reached for the plush devil toy to spin it once again. Silence befell as they all watched it twirl around and then stop, the tail to Jason, the pitchfork to Haley.
Jason chuckled wickedly, his eyes narrowing at her. "Truth or dare, babe?"
"Dare!" Haley shouted in a burst of enthusiasm.
"That's what I'd hoped." Jason took a swig of his beer and watched her through lowered lashes for several long, endless seconds. "I want you, Haley, very slowly...very gently...to pucker up those lips of yours...bend down...and kiss my ass, baby!"
"Eeeew," Haley said, her face contorted with disgust.
Everyone hooted with laughter until Haley stood up and mumbled a curse on her way to where Jason was now standing, midway in the process of dropping his pants.
"You are so gross, Jason," Luella said, and yet out of sheer morbid curiosity, she kept her eyes glued to his pale white buttocks as Haley bent down to kiss them.
The moment Haley pressed her lips to his butt, Jason made a lascivious face. "Oh yeah, yeah, lick it baby, suck it baby, yeah." Haley smacked her hand on the side of his ass to silence him.
Jason's eyes widened. "Hey, I kinda liked that. Can you do it again?"
"You're so funny, Jason," Haley said, all sarcasm as she pulled away from him and headed to sit next to Luella, glowering the whole time. Her cheeks were flushed and though she was scowling, there was an indisputable spark of heat in the depths of her eyes.
"You can't say you didn't like it, Haley," Jason said, the image of solemnity as he zipped up his pants.
"I did not." Haley brushed the back of her hand over her lips to prove it, making Jason laugh.
"You did too."
"If I get to dare you, you're going to have to kiss mine!" she threatened.
"Gee, I would love to."
"Okay, let's keep this shit moving," Luella said, bored already, since she was the kind of person who got extremely bored when she wasn't the center of attention. Before anyone could reply, she spun the devil once more. Cleo swallowed hard when it stopped--the pitchfork staring her in the face, the tail toward Sebastian.
A rope of fear stretched in her insides and coiled around her heart like a noose.
She didn't dare lift her gaze.
"Truth or dare, Cleo?" Sebastian's voice was soft as the breeze itself.
Every time he spoke her name she wondered why it should sound like an indecent proposal. Everything about him, even the way he spoke, distressed her somehow.
"Dare." She didn't think twice. It simply had to be dare. If she opted for truth, he'd want to know private things, personal things, and Cleo would rather die than confess anything about her life to her longtime tormenter.
"Are you sure you want me to dare you, Cleo?"
His voice was low, and Cleo finally forced her gaze to meet his. He was probably enjoying every second of this, the jerk. It seemed like he lived only to taunt and tease her mercilessly, but she couldn't let him know how he affected her. She was certain that casual coolness was the smartest way to go. "Of course. You don't scare me, you big bully," she teased, grateful for the fact that she sounded more convincing than she felt.
His smile was wicked, as if he were enjoying a private little joke. Which she next learned, he actually was.