Body of the Crime- Blog Tour

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Title: Body Of The Crime (Blackest Gold, #2)

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Author: R. Scarlett

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Genre: Paranormal Romance

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Release Date: January 30 , 2017

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Synopsis

\nNever trust a demon.\nNever trust your heart.\nAnd never trust the woman who holds it.\nIn Body of the Crime, a beast craved a beauty and oh, how she ravaged him.\n\n \n

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Excerpt

\nTensley’s dark eyes turned to her. Eyes a dark, vivid night and he marched towards her, grasping her face into his large, powerful hands.\n\n“Are you hurt?” Tensley asked when they were by themselves, his thumb skimming along her jaw down to her neckline.\n\n“I’m fine, Tensley,” she whispered, squinting in the muted light. She caught his wrist and stroked it while he held her face still. She watched his vivid eyes, terrified, but fascinated by their darkness. “Are you okay? Your eyes are pitch-black. What’s wrong?” she asked, anxious.\n\nHe caught her eyes, that lethal stare making her stomach flip. “When we feel threatened, angry or…aroused…our eyes tend to turn black.”\n\nHer cheeks grew hot and she knew he could feel the warmth on his palms. Those dark, vivid eyes continued to watch her closely.\n\n“All I can smell is my scent on you, and seeing how he just had his hands on you, how you weren’t protected—” Tensley hissed, a snarl escaping him. “I want you so bad I can’t think straight. I want to bite your ivory neck—deep, deep enough to mark. Deep enough to protect you and make you unconditionally mine. Do you want me to do that, Molly?” he asked, his voice breathless with need. His eyes turned feral, he was a predator. A beast. And he could no longer resist his prey. “Would you bare my mark, Molly? Are you ready to be mine?” he finished, his voice low and raw.\n\n“Yes,” she answered, her breathing uneven. She was ready for the beast. She was ready for it all.\n\nHis mouth found hers and it was vicious, impatient. Molly dug her fingers into his shoulder blades, before sliding them up to tug on his thick mane of hair. That only stirred the beast within him, and he grasped her hips, pulling her flush against his muscular, powerful frame.\n\nHis hands palmed her rear and with a sudden growl, he lifted her up. She gasped, breathless in his strong hold, but he caught her mouth again and swallowed her breaths, leading them to a desk.\n\nHe paused, his chest warring against hers and she stared down at him, stroking his heated cheeks, those demon eyes penetrating hers.\n\n“Not here, not like this,” he breathed out. “We’re leaving.” He placed her down, her legs heavy and weak, and he grasped her hand, taking them out of the room.\n\nMolly stayed close, feeling the heat roll off Tensley’s skin from the beast inside him. When she kissed his forearm before they left the empty hallway, he threw her a lethal, dangerous look, one that warmed her belly with desire and the knowledge of what was about to happen.\n\nHe’s going to mark me.\n\nTensley weaved through the crowd, shouldering some to make sure Molly moved through untouched. One man looked at her and Tensley snarled at him; his beast had taken over, the demon side controlling him to defend her, to warn others off.\n\nAs they approached the front doors, Molly’s heart raced. So close to freedom, to being outside of his culture and being ininto his arms.\n\n“Tensley,” a voice called when they were nearly out.\n\nTensley stalled, and Molly followed his gaze to see his father approaching. Mr. Knight turned his focus on Molly and raised his chin, sniffing once.\n\nHe followed that with a curt nod of approval, and Tensley kept his route out of the party, rushing them down the front steps.\n\nHis arm snaked around Molly’s waist as he waved down a car.\n\n“You want the beast?” he whispered into her ear.\n\n“Yes.”\n\n“Good. Because he needs you.”\n

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About The Author

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\n\nR. Scarlett lives in a small quaint town in Southern Ontario, Canada and has an unhealthy obsession with mythology and romance. \n\n

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\n\nFrom studying English literature and minoring in History, she loves losing herself in a good book and snuggling up to her Brittany Spaniel. When she\'s not writing or plotting a delicious novel, she can be found hanging out with friends and family, going on long car rides, exploring small towns, or watching reruns of Sex and the City.\n\n

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