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Red Garnier
has just earned herself
a slot on my “Willing to spend
my rent money on” list of authors.
~ Fallen Angel Reviews
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Spin it
Again, Book II of the Devilish Games Series, July 2007
Ellora's Cave
ISBN: 978-1419910074
Genre: Erotica
Format: e-Book
It's been a year since
the night David Hawthorne played spin devil. During that wild
night of drinks and dares, he'd gambled with his future and lost
his fiancé. His life has been a living nightmare ever
since, a
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dark and desolate wasteland
where no amount of cheap booze and cheaper sex will erase Evie from
his mind. David would do anything to win her back, even if it means
spinning that hateful toy devil…again.
Evie Mathews never thought David would betray her but oh, how wrong
she'd been. She's painfully reminded of him at every turn, when all
she wants is to forget him — but David won't let her. He storms back
into her life, a crazed, angry shadow of the man she remembers, and
demands they play the very game that tore them apart a year ago. But
this time, the game has only one possible outcome.
Spin It Again is part of the
“Devilish Games” series, and I must say this book isn’t one to miss.
Thumbs up to Ms. Garnier for writing a highly stimulating tale
straight from the heart. Spin It Again is a definite keeper!!!
~ Romance Junkies, Recommended Reads, 5
Blue Ribbons
Oh my goodness!! Red Garnier
has just earned herself a slot on my “Willing to spend my rent money
on” list of authors. Spin It Again is one continuous scorcher that
allows me to gorge myself on the rougher side of love and sex. This
is a book I recommend for those who need their erotica hot and with
the edge of darkness that is only held in check by the love wielding
it.
~ Fallen Angel Reviews, Recommended Reads,
5 Angels
I must say, this author has
stunned me. Spin It Again is an emotional, riveting tale that I just
could not put down. Red Garnier impressed me with her talents
displayed in Spin It Again!
~ TwoLips Reviews, Recommended Reads,
5 Lips
Staring down at the blonde,
an unwanted, disturbing reminder of yesterday, David shoved her away
from him and rose from the bed, the move sending another jolt of
pain to his stomach as he headed naked toward the bathroom. Bracing
his hands on the sink, he stared at his own reflection in the
mirror. The man he saw bore no resemblance to the man he’d once
been.
David had been a happy man. A man who knew how to smile, who’d loved
his job and who’d thought himself to be one of the precious few
souls lucky enough to find true love in this lifetime. He’d found
the love of his life, the one to spend his whole life with…and lost
her.
The man in the mirror didn’t look like David Hawthorne. He looked
harsh, angry. He hadn’t shaved in days. Thick strands of dark brown
hair fell carelessly past his ears, testifying to his year-long
rebellion against fashion and grooming. His skin was tanned, but
dull and lifeless. His features were vicious and etched with pain,
his jaw more pronounced now and clenched much too tightly for
comfort. His sleek, dark eyebrows arched before angling downward,
gifting his face with a permanent scowl. There was a death wish
there, in the way his lips were set, in the steely glint in his dark
brown eyes. He was crazy. A man gone mad.
He’d been fired from his high-stakes, high-paying job on Wall Street
after he’d attacked his boss when he’d dared tease him about his
broken engagement. His comment had not been the least bit frickin’
funny, although apparently his boss had thought so. David had
brusquely shoved him up against a wall, wanted to see if he thought
that was funny, which he obviously hadn’t.
When he’d been fired, David had remarkably felt—nothing.
Nothing.
His job meant nothing to him anymore. His whole life meant nothing.
And it was no one’s fault but his.
And maybe that damned spin devil’s.
And Evie’s. For not forgetting…not forgiving.
David curled his fingers around the ring that hung from his neck. He
yanked on the chain, tearing the weak gold links open, and fisted
his hand around it.
Gathering his courage, he spread his palm open to reveal the diamond
solitaire ring. For a few precious months, it had been Evie’s ring.
It was no one’s ring now.
© Red Garnier, July 2007
All Rights Reserved
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