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238 pages, Kindle Edition
Published July 28, 2023

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Diablo: "What if I don’t wear a thing? What if I march around naked?”
Skylar runs a hand across his lower jaw and his eyes flash.
“Fine by me. Show everyone how bad you were earlier, show them that red ass.”
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Genre/Trope: Adult/MM Romance/Adult/MM Romance/Forced Proximity/Mafia-Crime Romance/Age-Gap/BDSM/One Bed/Size Difference /Bodyguard/Spoiled Brat/Consensual Dub/Non-Consent
Trigger Warnings:
Plot: 5/5
POV: 2
Main Characters:
6/5 - Diablo, nickname: Brat, 19 yrs old, Small Height Big Personality, Mafia Boss's Son,The Brattiest Prince Of Brats, little devil 😈, psychopathic tendencies, crazy, unhinged, stubborn, spitfire, irresponsible, reckless, intense jealousy, secretly loyal and protects and takes care of the people he doesn't admit he loves.
5/5 - Skylar, 30 yrs old, Very very Tall and Very very Big 😘💪, Ex Marine, Bodyguard, caretaker, resilient, Extraordinarily Patient, kind-hearted, unexpected sense of humor, super loyal, should include teacher in his résumé.😉😉
When Cora Rose said that Diablo's book wouldn't be like the others in this series due to the characters, it's literally the best way to describe this book and how amazing this author is!
Yes, it is different from the other books.
Is it bad? NO, it has everything you expected or 'unexpected' from a Cora Rose book... The only thing that changes in this book is the setting, which takes us into the world of mafia and Consensual Dub/Non-Consent. It also introduces violence and gore subjects, making it a bit darker than what you're used to in Cora Rose books.
I always say that each book of this series has a kink... this one is a lot more kinkier than the others, with spanking and rope themes, a light BDSM.
AND how amazing this author is that instead of continuing the same way she's been writing this series.... NO, she listens to the characters and writes them perfectly RIGHT and true to themselves!
A brat with a compulsive love for destruction from a crime family finds himself guarded by a stoic ex-marine bodyguard who's a bit unprepared for the challenge he's signed up to face.
Diablo is undeniably the best and brattiest character I've ever read. Together, Skylar and Diablo form a truly captivating duo with fantastic chemistry, beginning their journey as a bodyguard-client pair. Skylar manages Diablo's brattiness with a unique combination of spankings and gentle teaching, introducing him to the world of simple, mundane things he was never taught. Through this, Diablo starts to melt and change from within.
Every outburst and fight, all aimed at capturing Skylar's attention, and he snatches every opportunity to do so.
With his eternal patience, Skylar gave Diablo the attention he needed, but to both Skylar's and Diablo's surprise, Diablo really, really liked it, and Skylar reveled in giving it to him.
We have forced proximity AT ITS BEST, as they have to hide in safe houses that Diablo's father, Anthony, insists on after Diablo seeks vengeance on someone to protect his twin brother, Angelo.
Now, Diablo's life is in danger, adding suspense to the story. As things heat up and walls come down as Skylar and Diablo navigate new feelings while trying to stay hidden from this threat.
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Skylar: “Come here.”
He pulls me up into him, those thick fingers moving to the back of my neck, holding me in place. I let out a long exhale as his thumb traces the throbbing vein in my neck.
Skylar: “Now, move your ass,” he says lowly as he walks me to the sink. “I’m going to show you how to do this so you can learn.”
I hate the way that word sets off a response in me, as if my body is remembering what it felt like for that spoon to land on my ass. About how that was a lesson to help me learn.
I love learning. My dick does too. I am a lifelong student.
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Diablo: I realize he’s here to keep me safe, but I’m nothing if not vindictive.
His hands are still on me, holding me against him. When I try to move away, his fingers dig into my sides. Plumes of desire streak up my body, and I feel my muscles clench. Oh hell.
“I get the point. I’m not going outside. I’ll stay in. Like a good little dog.”
Skylar: “Good boy.”
The way he says it makes my entire body flame. That coupled with his fingers digging into my flesh is making me all sorts of unreasonable.
“Do not speak to me like I’m an animal,” I spit and then pry his fingers off of me and take a step away.
He watches me intently until I start to fidget.
Skylar: “Hm.” It’s all he says and it makes my blood boil, makes me want to lash out and scream. I am not going to survive this. They should have just let the hitman come and kill me. Would have been a more pleasant way to die.
“I’m just going to go over here…and sulk.”
Skylar: “Good,” Skylar says and all casually, like he didn’t just make me crack slightly.
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Skylar: “Don’t be mad at me because you want something for the first time in your life and can’t have it.”
Diablo: “Pfft. I don’t want you.”
Skylar: “You do.”
Diablo: “I’m going to murder you and bury you in the desert. Coyotes will eat you. There will be nothing left of you.” He reaches out and his fingers skim my cheek. My heart flutters in my chest, those razor-sharp wings in my stomach slicing me open once more.
Skylar:“Good luck with that, brat,” he says as he pushes past me.
My eyes slam shut, and I inhale deeply. I cannot let him get to me. A few cuddles, a few soft touches and I’m ruined?
Absolutely not. My mind swirls with plans—bratty, annoying plans.
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Skylar:“Sorry, brat, I stopped and got you something,” I say, leaning down to press a kiss to his neck and grabbing his ass. He hisses at the rough way I handle him. I spanked him again yesterday for being a little shit, but he was asking for it by slashing my pillow with a knife.
Apparently, I forgot to kiss him goodbye.
Some would say it’s toxic, but it works for us.
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Skylar: How the fuck did I get here? And why the hell do I feel this way? It has to be a bit of insanity, some kind of delirium. Perhaps Diablo is poisoning my food. Perhaps I am in the Matrix. Inception? Who fucking knows, but it’s there and it’s not going away.
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Skylar: It’s a weird kind of possessiveness that I’ve never felt before.
I’m not sure if I’ve lost my mind completely or if he’s cast some sort of evil spell on me.
“Beg me, Diablo.”
Diablo: “It will be a cold fucking day in hell before that happens.”
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