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Dirty (Book 2): Rainieri Family Mafia, #2
Dirty (Book 2): Rainieri Family Mafia, #2
Dirty (Book 2): Rainieri Family Mafia, #2
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Dirty (Book 2): Rainieri Family Mafia, #2

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This is book 2 of the Rainieri Family Mafia series! Book 3 is available everywhere now!

I took her dirty just because I could.

My father is dead. I'm the boss now.

That means Adriana belongs to me.

She can love me, hate me, or fear me – I don't care.

Just as long as she knows she's mine.

RYDER

My father once protected her.

But he's no longer with the living.

That means Adriana is exactly how I want her:

Scared. Alone. Vulnerable.

She knows that saying no is not an option.

No one denies the mob boss and lives to tell about it.

Not even an exquisite toy like her.

Our night begins with savage pleasure.

The only problem:

If my enemies see the chance, they'll make sure it ends with bloodshed.

ADRIANA

Ryder only kept me so he could break me.

But, all along, there was something he didn't know.

I can't hide it anymore, this secret that's tearing me apart.

The deepest, darkest part of me… is dying to be broken by the mob boss.

His words alone are enough to make my blood race.

"You're a bad girl, aren't you?" he asks.

I know the right answer, the one he wants to hear.

It feels like a drug as it slips past my lips.

"I am if you want me to be, sir."

This started as a game of life or death.

Obeying Ryder was the only way to survive.

But when chaos strikes and leaves us unprotected, I'm forced to do something else.

Something I never expected.

I'm forced to trust him with my life.

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An innocent girl gets herself dirty to satisfy the dark desires of a vicious mob boss in this dark mafia romance series from bestseller Zoey Parker. If you love new adult contemporary romance about alpha male bad boy mafia dons, then you're going to love DIRTY. It's chock full of sex and action, with a thrilling, suspenseful romance that will make you swoon. Get DIRTY with the bad boy right now!

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Release dateOct 16, 2019
ISBN9781393662884
Dirty (Book 2): Rainieri Family Mafia, #2

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    Dirty (Book 2) - Zoey Parker

    Dirty: A Mafia Romance (Book 2)

    By Zoey Parker

    I took her dirty just because I could.

    MY FATHER IS DEAD. I’m the boss now.

    That means Adriana belongs to me.

    She can love me, hate me, or fear me – I don’t care.

    Just as long as she knows she’s mine.

    RYDER

    My father once protected her.

    But he’s no longer with the living.

    That means Adriana is exactly how I want her:

    Scared. Alone. Vulnerable.

    She knows that saying no is not an option.

    No one denies the mob boss and lives to tell about it.

    Not even an exquisite toy like her.

    Our night begins with savage pleasure.

    The only problem:

    If my enemies see the chance, they’ll make sure it ends with bloodshed.

    ADRIANA

    Ryder only kept me so he could break me.

    But, all along, there was something he didn’t know.

    I can’t hide it anymore, this secret that’s tearing me apart.

    The deepest, darkest part of me... is dying to be broken by the mob boss.

    His words alone are enough to make my blood race.

    You’re a bad girl, aren’t you? he asks.

    I know the right answer, the one he wants to hear.

    It feels like a drug as it slips past my lips.

    I am if you want me to be, sir.

    This started as a game of life or death.

    Obeying Ryder was the only way to survive.

    But when chaos strikes and leaves us unprotected, I’m forced to do something else.

    Something I never expected.

    I’m forced to trust him with my life.

    AN INNOCENT GIRL GETS herself dirty to satisfy the dark desires of a vicious mob boss in this dark mafia romance series from bestseller Zoey Parker. If you love new adult contemporary romance about alpha male bad boy mafia dons, then you’re going to love DIRTY. It’s chock full of sex and action, with a thrilling, suspenseful romance that will make you swoon. Get DIRTY with the bad boy right now!

    Chapter 1

    Adriana

    Adriana was practically trembling by the time she approached Ryder’s penthouse apartment again that night, fighting off a nasty case of the hiccups. That always happened to her when she got really nervous, which was a pain in the ass. She wished she could hide all signs of weakness so that nobody in the world around her would ever realize how vulnerable she really was.

    For now, she just pressed herself against the wall in the hallway outside of Ryder’s apartment, sucking in air and holding it for a long moment until the hiccups passed. Please God, do not let them come back while we’re... doing whatever it is Ryder decides to do to me tonight, she prayed silently.

    Deep inside, she knew that it wasn’t just the playroom that was making her so anxious. They had a much more productive time at the office that day—going through all of Paolo’s old business deals to help Ryder get caught up with the current state of affairs. But things had been weird between them.

    For one thing, she was pretty surprised that Ryder never once mentioned the playroom or the contract or anything to do with their new relationship. It knocked her off-balance, making her feel like she didn’t know what to do or say, except that she wasn’t going to break the contract she’d signed the night before.

    But it was more than that. Ryder seemed so tightly-wound, so nervous himself that it was contagious, seeping into her mood and making her feel like she didn’t know where they stood. He’s surprised I know so much about the business, Adriana thought as she reflected back on Ryder’s shocked expression whenever she explained the details of a drug deal or an upcoming murder case. And he’s... scared. Scared of me.

    She felt a little sick to her stomach just thinking about that. Why should he be scared of her? Adriana’s life was a mess. She couldn’t get a handle on anything, not since her dad’s last heart attack. But maybe that’s exactly why he’s so scared of me, Adriana realized, feeling tiny beads of sweat appear along her hairline as the new knowledge sunk into her brain. I have nothing to lose. I could leave this life behind in an instant, go to the cops, go to the feds, even, and get a nice, new, pretty little life in Witness Protection as payment for betraying the Romanos.

    It wasn’t like she’d never considered it before. She wasn’t stupid, after all. But the possibility of retribution by the Romanos kept her from thinking too seriously about it. She didn’t want to be killed, let alone endanger her father. I was so stupid for getting involved in this mess in the first place, Adriana thought, sighing as she leaned back against the wall. Maybe I should just leave. Tonight. Now that Paolo is gone, I have no excuse, no reason to be loyal to them. I should grab my dad and take the money I’ve saved up and just leave the country, where none of the Romanos or the feds or anyone else could get their hands on us.

    But despite how convincing that argument sounded in her head, she couldn’t seem to pry herself off the wall and walk away. Ryder might have literally been considering killing her, just because of all that she knew, yet she couldn’t make the smart decision and leave. What the fuck is wrong with me? Adriana wondered, holding her head in her hands and swallowing thickly to clear her throat. I’m a smart girl. I’m independent. I’m strong, right? Why can’t I just do the right thing and leave this all behind?

    Adriana was torn out of her thoughts by some indistinct noises behind her head, from the other side of the wall. When she focused really hard, she could make out the vague clinking of glass and the heavy footfall of a man, and she felt her heart shoot up into her throat. Ryder. She was probably late by now, especially since she’d spent the last five minutes in an existential tailspin.

    Fuck, if he comes out here and sees me, it’ll look so weird. I should run. I should just run away right now while I still have the chance. But still, she couldn’t force herself to move a single inch. It was like her body was revolting, refusing to follow the commands that her brain was screaming out futilely. Why can’t I fucking move? Why am I not running away? What the hell is wrong with me?

    But with her head pressed against the wall, listening to the shuffling noises on the other side, the answer came to her easily. It was Ryder. Ryder, the man who had every reason to have her killed. Ryder, the man who, for all she knew, still believed that she was fucking his father before he died. Ryder, the guy she barely knew.

    She couldn’t leave without fucking him, at least once. She had to see this through, or she knew she would regret it for the rest of her life. She had to know if it was possible for her to let someone else take control for once. She had to know if she had the capacity to let go, to feel true release. It was now or never.

    Right, she murmured to herself, straightening up and wiping the sweat from her forehead. She reached into her purse for a compact mirror, opening it to make sure that she hadn’t sweated off all of her makeup. I’ll do this once. At least once. Or a few times, and then I’ll run away when the time is right, she whispered to herself as she shut the compact and shoved it back into her purse.

    It was time to stop punishing herself. She’d let herself into the playroom, she’d let herself let go—if only to see if she was capable of it. And then she’d worry about the consequences later. For tonight, at the very least, she’d let herself feel alive.

    She walked back up to Ryder’s door and knocked gently, not wanting to appear too eager, even though she had to be several minutes late at this point. There were a few long moments of silence, during which Adriana scratched furiously at her hands just to give herself something to focus on other than the excruciating wait for Ryder to arrive. Then, mercifully, the door swung open, revealing a servant dressed smartly in another dark suit.

    Mistress Adriana, the servant said, smiling warmly at her. Can I take your coat?

    Uh, sure, Adriana replied, shrugging out of her jacket and handing it awkwardly to the servant. Is, um, is Ryder...

    Master Ryder is waiting for you already. You can go to the designated room, if you remember the way.

    She definitely did. Adriana nodded and forced a smile for the servant’s benefit before inhaling deeply to steady herself and heading in the direction of the playroom. Adriana tried to mentally coach herself as she stepped into the hallway behind the dining room area, then slowly walked toward the dark room where Ryder was waiting for her.

    I can do this. I can do this. I’m a strong, powerful bitch. I got this. I fucking got this. Oh, God, I’m fucking nervous. My stomach hurts. I’m so goddamned nervous, fuck!

    Adriana finally reached the door, putting her hand on the

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