Thursday, October 16, 2014

*****Review of Ruin by CD Reiss *******

My Review
Well this was a wonderful read. I love CD Reiss books she dose not jut fill the page with steamy sex. She
 expertly crafts a story with a lot of suspense, drama and Omg freighting tales of violence, but in a good way.
This story started with a bang and ended with a Omg what the hell just happened. I am so looking forward
 to reading the next book. I have to know what happens with the capo and Contessa. Just be forewarned
that this is a emotional ride she taken us on, you will have moments of joy and sadness. And the occasional
WTF moments as well. I laughed, I cried, I was giddy with joy, and very ticked off. But as it goes all ends
well in the end, well almost but it was a fun time getting there. I hope you enjoy this book as much as I do
just read book one Spin first.

**Ya gotta read Spin before you read Ruin**

Antonio is a killer. 
He’s beautiful, educated, a prodigy of a thief and as violent a
 motherfucker as ever came of the boat from Napoli. 

Theresa knows it, but that doesn’t stop her from getting 
emotionally and physically entangled with him, 
and this is how, maybe, she got it in her head that she can 
protect him.

But it’s not her job to save him, and she’s just not getting 
that. Every time she tries to protect him, she 
practically gets him killed, and the tighter he grips her, the 
more dangerous she becomes

It’s almost as if…well, he’d never admit this….but it’s almost
 as if protecting her the way he does is he 
one thing he should stop. As if the only way he’s ever going
 to find a moment’s peace is to just embrace
  her as a partner, rather than a defenseless creature.
 But he’d never do that. Not this violent motherfucker.

WARNING: This book contains delicious sex 
scenes with a hot man dirty-talking in Italian; 
women handling firearms and explosives; and scenes 
of violence with a crystal Virgin Mary cigarette lighter. 


~*~*~About the Author ~*~*~
CD Reiss
CD Reiss is a USA Today and Amazon bestseller. She still has to chop wood and carry water, which was
 buried in the fine print. Her lawyer is working it out with God but in the meantime, 
if you call and she doesn’t pick up, she’s at the well, hauling buckets. 
Born in New York City, she moved to Hollywood, California to get her master’s degree in screen
writing from USC. In case you want to know, that went nowhere, but it did embed TV story structure in her 
head well enough for her to take a big risk on a TV series structured erotic series called Songs of 
Submission. It’s about a kinky billionaire hung up on his ex-wife, an ingenue singer with a wisecracking 
mouth; art, music and sin in the city of Los Angeles.

Critics have dubbed the books “poetic,” “literary,” and “hauntingly atmospheric,” which is flattering enough 
for her to put it in a bio, but embarrassing enough for her not to tell her husband, or he might think she’s 
some sort of braggart who’s too good to give the toilets a once-over every couple of weeks or chop a cord 
of wood.

If you meet her in person, you should call her Christine.

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