Book Tour: Cole by Tijan
He was the leader of the mafia. I was
about to fall in love with him, and his name…Cole Mauricio.
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I shouldn’t have remembered him.
He was just a guy who walked through a
restaurant. I didn't know his name. We never made eye contact. There
was no connection between us at all.
But I could feel him.
The tingle down my spine. The command
in his presence. The snap of tension in the air around him. That was
the first time I saw him, and I was captivated.
The second time was different.
He was in the mysterious back elevator
of my apartment building. Our eyes met for a fleeting second before
the doors closed, and I was staggered. My breath was robbed. My
senses on high alert. My body hummed.
That was just the beginning.
He was the leader of the mafia. I was
about to fall in love with him, and his name…
Cole Mauricio
Once inside the elevator, I stood to
one side, watching him. He returned my gaze.
We still did not touch.
My chest tightened, hoping no one would
call the elevator at that moment. We sailed past the lobby, the
second floor, and stopped at mine. I put in the code, and the doors
opened to my home.
I drew in a breath, filling my lungs
again. God, it was time.
Stepping out with shaky knees, I
bypassed the light switch. The full moon lit up my entire floor. I
went to the kitchen and paused at the island. “Did you want
something to drink?” I caught sight of the tequila and wine on the
counter. There was more than enough.
Cole stepped up behind me and followed
my gaze. “Were you going to have a party?” he asked, his breath
coating the back of my neck.
I shivered, closing my eyes for one
delicious moment. “I stocked up. I thought a friend was coming over
tonight.”
His hand rested on my back, nudging my
sweater aside to touch my skin. “He?”
“She. Sia.” I looked over my
shoulder. He was so close. “She stood me up for a date.”
A faint smile showed. “I need to send
her a thank-you card.”
“Please don’t sign it.”
“Why not?”
I turned around, easing my back against
the island. Cole placed his hands on either side of me, trapping me
in place.
“Because she’s slightly obsessed
with you, though she’s in love with someone else now. She could
circle back,” I joked.
“Me?”
“We saw you one night.”
“When?” He leaned away, but his
hands remained on the counter. It was like he was giving me breathing
space on purpose.
“At Gianni’s. We went there the
night I moved in.”
He didn’t move, but I could feel him
pulling away. A protest started in my head, but I bit back the words.
He didn’t reply. He was waiting for me instead.
I continued, “You came in with a
bunch of men and went upstairs. That was it.”
His eyes narrowed. “Did you talk to
anyone?”
“What do you mean?”
“The staff?”
“About you?”
“About anything.”
My forehead wrinkled. “Sia networked
with the hostess. They exchanged cards. Sia said the girl was a
model. She recognized her from the Gala. That was it. Oh, well,
another server sat with us for a drink later on. But they mostly
talked with Sia about the Gala and about photographers—stuff like
that.”
He relaxed, his hands loosening their
hold on the counter. I was scared to ask what he was so worried
they’d told us.
“I don’t know who you are.” I
lifted a hand, placing it on his chest. His heart was racing, just
like mine. My mouth parted in surprise. “If that’s what you’re
worried about.”
He glanced down at my hand and held
still. He was thinking something over. I held my tongue, worried it
was me, that he was second-guessing this night for us. I wanted to
tell him there was nothing to worry about, but it sounded ridiculous.
I really had no idea. So I waited it out, my heart pressing against
my rib cage.
When he looked back up, the hunger was
in his eyes again—dark, primal, and more evident than ever. He took
my hand and leaned in, closing the distance between us. With his
other hand, he cupped the side of my face. “I wasn’t
second-guessing this. I want you to know that.” His touch was
tender.
“What were you thinking about?”
“Something else, but it wasn’t
you.”
“This is one of those moments where
you wish you could tell me, but you can’t? Not yet?”
The corner of his mouth lifted. His
eyes moved from mine to my lips. “Something like that, yes.”
“Mmmm-hmmm,” I started to tease,
but then his head dipped down, and his lips were on mine.
I gasped. The pleasure was immediate.
His mouth was gentle, but as he felt my body’s reaction, he applied
pressure. His touch grew more demanding, then I was kissing him back.
I wanted more. Someone groaned. That was me.
His hand slid around to the back of my
neck. He held me in his grip as his mouth explored mine, opening over
me and slipping inside. My hands grasped his shoulders, just holding
on. All I could focus on was his tongue. I met his with mine and
reveled in the sensation. But it wasn’t enough. Need shot through
my whole body.
My hands slid under his shirt and moved
over his back and shoulders. His body was just as powerful as his
presence. I felt the shift of his muscles. They trembled under my
hands. The feeling was intoxicating. I had power over him, and I
wanted more. I wanted to see how much power I actually had.
Pulling back, I studied him.
He was panting lightly. So was I.
I could see him wondering what I was
going to do, so I reached back to the counter and started to lift
myself. His hands caught the backs of my thighs, and he lifted me the
rest of the way. Now sitting on the edge of the island, my legs
parted, and he was back between them. His mouth went right to mine.
I couldn’t get over what I was doing.
I didn’t care.
I didn’t think I would care the next
day, the day after, or however long this lasted. I had no clue. I
only knew I had one night. One long night.
EEEEKK!!!! Love this book! First of all, I think this is my first Tijan book read. Anyway, this book is amazing! From the start up to the last, I was hooked!!! The story and the characters are amazing! One of the minor character, Sia, I'm not that a fan of her tho. :( I find her pushy and I was kind of mad at her when she stood Addison up.
Overall, the story is amazing. I love the mystery and suspense! The twist and turns of this book is so good! I loved every second of it!
#mustread
I didn't begin writing until after
undergraduate college. There'd been storylines and characters in my
head all my life, but it came to a boiling point one day and I HAD to
get them out of me. So the computer was booted up and I FINALLY felt
it click. Writing is what I needed to do. After that, I had to teach
myself how to write. I can't blame my teachers for not teaching me
all those years in school. It was my fault. I was one of the students
that was wishing I was anywhere but at school! So after that day, it
took me lots of work until I was able to put together something that
resembled a novel. I'm hoping I got it right since someone must be
reading this profile! And I hope you keep enjoying my future stories.
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