Happy Release Day for Cuba Undercover by Linda Bond!
Get Ready To Be Kidnapped by Sexy
Hero Antonio and Head to Cuba Where the Sun Isn’t the Only Thing That’s Hot
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Cuban recipes here!
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About
Cuba Undercover
Description:
Cuban-American TV reporter Rebecca Menendez's success comes from playing by the
rules. When she's kidnapped by a fierce and intensely handsome man who needs
her help, however, all of those rules seem pointless. Nothing could have
prepared her for being taken hostage…or the irresistible reward if she
complies: information about her long-thought dead father. Antonio Vega has
spent almost every day of his adult life dreaming of revenging his father's
death. With his sister's life and freedom in jeopardy, Antonio isn't taking any
chances. But once Rebecca and Antonio are in Cuba, they're immersed in a world
of corruption, deceit, and betrayal. It's a deadly game…and there are no rules.
Here
is an exclusive excerpt from Cuba Undercover:
He stroked her cheek. “I
never expected this.”
“Expected what?” Her
heart sped up.
“To care.” He dragged
his thumb against her bottom lip, his eyes following his movement.
A rush of excitement
shimmied down her spine. “To care about what?”
“To care so much about
you.” He parted her lips with his thumb. “To want you so much.”
She licked his thumb. He
tasted salty. Her head spun. Now she did feel drunk. But it wasn’t from the
alcohol. She was drunk with lust. Closing her eyes, she allowed the pleasure to
wash over her. She sucked his thumb, longing to do the same to his rum-soaked
tongue.
Yes, she was acting like
a crazy woman. But she didn’t care. She’d never felt this turned on in her
life. And she feared she never would again. She was in Cuba, on a farm, far
away from America. Who would possibly know? It’s not like they had surveillance
cameras or iPhones here. She had to explore this feeling further.
As if reading her mind,
Antonio’s lips pressed against hers with a need that matched her beating heart.
He tasted of the seven-year rum, which she now loved. She gave in and played
with his tongue, savoring the flavor. Sucking on it softly at first, she
dragged it through her teeth, wanting to, hoping to inflict the slightest bit
of pain. Truth be told she wanted to hear Antonio express his needs. He was usually so locked up. She was desperate
to know he longed for her the way she longed for him.
He inhaled sharply, but
didn’t yell or stop her. If anything, her naughtiness provoked him further. His
big hands moved down to her butt, his fingers gently caressing her there. She
could only imagine what it would feel like if those long fingers stroked her
underneath her thin little sundress. She willed his fingers to find their way
there.
So lost in this glorious
sensation, it didn’t register at first that the music had stopped. The kiss
ended, and Antonio leaned away. Maybe he noticed, too? A round of applause
erupted, and a few adults whistled. Oh God, was the whistle for them? She’d
totally forgotten where they were. She dragged her hand across her mouth. There
were kids here. Oh Lordy.
She turned around.
Dallas was staring at her with his mouth wide open and his eyes full of
disbelief. He had a video camera with him. Was he shooting video of her and
Antonio? Holy
shit.
Heat blasted both her cheeks. She felt breathless, just like she had when Ignado
had pressed that nasty-smelling rag against her face.
If the police ever saw her making out with her
“abductor” that would shoot down any chance she had of getting back into
America without repercussions. “Oh my God.” Her hand covered her galloping
heart. “What the hell have I done?”
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About the Author:
Linda Bond is an Emmy award winning
journalist by day and an author of romantic adventures by night. She’s
also the mother of five, four athletes and an adopted son from Cuba. She has a
passion for world travel, classic movies, and alpha males. Linda currently
lives in Florida, where the sun always shines and the day begins with endless
possibilities. You can become a Bond girl and share in her continuing
adventures at www.lindabond.com
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