01 November, 2018

Hard Trigger by S.L.Hannah Sales Blitz!


HARD TRIGGER by S.L. Hannah Sales Blitz!


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HARD TRIGGER! Snag up this this dark and sexy enemy to lovers
tale for only $.99! Don’t miss this fast-paced and sexy story where
Victoria finds herself entwined with a lover on the opposite side
of a bloody feud.


Title:  Hard Trigger
Author: S.L. Hannah
Release Date: August 28, 2018
Publisher: AOH Publishing
Genres: Romantic suspense

Synopsis:
“Your mother’s opiates are coming from Jose Herrera’s distribution
network.” My pulse races as my stepfather speaks these words.
Because taking on the Herreras also means taking on Diego.
Reckless, and hardened by a volatile past, Victoria does not see a
future with Diego Herrera as a realistic option. As their childhood
friendship ignites, they find themselves on opposite sides of a bloody
feud between the two most powerful families in Mexico City. And
she’s a Moreno now—brought up to be the secret weapon nobody
suspected. But Victoria can’t deny the attraction. Diego’s commanding
muscles, the coarse, dark hair of his solid chest, that rugged scar
above his sensuous lips…Loyalty is in the eye of the beholder.

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About S.L. Hannah:
S.L. Hannah was born in Poland, grew up in Canada, and moved to
Southern California to pursue her love of single-engine airplanes. Her
latest rogue romance, Hard Trigger, is out now.
Visit her online at www.slhannah.com to learn about her other books,
to get updates about her new release, and to connect through social
media. S.L. Hannah lives in Los Angeles, CA with her husband and garden
of succulents. When she’s not writing fiction, she continues to solve the
aviation problems of the world.
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Read an Excerpt: Contains adult language



HARD TRIGGER Excerpt
Copyright © 2018 S.L. Hannah

He smacks the seat with a fist. “Stay away from José. This is not
your problem. It’s ours. The Herreras.”I place the cool water
bottle against my neck. “I’m just here to make deals for some
sugar transport. For the Morenos.”Diego lunges towards me,
grasping at the straps of my dress. I gasp at his sudden nearness.
“I’m fucking serious, Victoria. José isn’t some malandro with
no family, friends, history, or name. He isn’t Teresa.” He lets go.
“You should never have gotten involved with…this.”He grunts
and slides me into the corner. His face is as close to mine as
it’s ever been without us breaking into a passionate kiss.“José
is the second in command.” He grips my shoulder. “In my family.”
Pressed between the hard leather and Diego’s hard torso, I can’t
decide whether this is an invitation to fight him or fuck him. My
breathing hastens.“That’s not what I heard,” I tell him.
“I heard he lost that position, which is why he’s turned against
your family.”Diego tugs again at my dress straps, his knuckles
digging into my chest, until one of them breaks.“They will kill
you, eventually,” he urges. “You know this.”I attempt to create
some space, but my struggles just intertwine us more.
His hand wanders into my hair and breaks loose the band holding
the knot. I breathe in the familiar musky scent of his neck as
his face burrows in the dark-brown waves.
“Do you understand me?” he pleads. “They will do it without
checking in with me. They will do it despite what I say or do
to defend you. And once they decide, they will do it so swiftly,
you won’t have a chance to reach for your weapon of choice—
like tonight. You won’t be able to outmaneuver or outthink. You
will just be dead.”

The seam of the seat digs into me, my emotions hanging off
the edge of a cliff. My hand fumbles for balance until it lands
on the thick, hard outline of his cock. A jolt of heat shoots
through me. Diego reaches around my ass and slides me
further underneath him.I lock my thighs around him, the
dress tearing further as the SUV continues to rumble. He
pulls down the top of my dress, exposing a round breast. My
nipple is already pert in anticipation of his hot breath and
flicking tongue.When he performs just that, my hips circle
beneath him. My moan is no longer silent. His stiff cock grinds
into the last few layers of fabric between us as he sucks fervently
at my nipple and I twist a lock of his hair between my fingers.
The muscles of his back ripple as he pulls me tighter into him,
trying to mold us into one. My pussy pulses to the rhythm of
his insistence. He looks up with his big, dark eyes, trying to
figure out how to quell a storm he can’t control. His thumb
draws across my lips. “Stay away from José,” he begs.
“Promise me.”




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