The Enforce Blog Tour
THE ENFORCER
They are the lost boys.
Sons of mafia mistresses expected to keep their fathers’
sins in the shadows. The lucky ones are forgotten.
Unfortunately for Valentino “Tino” Moretti, his brother Nova
was too smart to be forgotten, and too valuable to risk when he resists a life
of crime. So they punished Tino instead. Forced into the cruel world of the
Sicilian Mafia at twelve, Tino was broken before he was old enough to know the
man he was supposed to be. Now he’s what the mafia made him.
The enforcer.
A trained killer forbidden to love, but he did anyway. He's
loved Brianna all along.
Raw and beautiful, their romance was all consuming and far
too dangerous. They were ripped apart a long time ago. It’s not until the
borgata puts out a hit on her that Brianna falls back into
Tino’s arms, churning up their dark past and unraveling all the Moretti
brothers’ closely guarded secrets.
This isn’t the end of the story. It’s only the beginning,
and it is brutal.
There’s a reason enforcers are considered too deadly to
love.
“We have to be better than them. Stronger. Faster.
Smarter. Lost boys have to fly.” ~Carlo Moretti, original lost boy
Hello! It is Kele Moon, hopping through the internet to
spread the word about my latest book, The
Enforcer. Finally, Tino’s book is out. Here is a little snippet from the
story. Thank you to all the blogs hosting the tour! Be sure to enter the rafflecopper
and comment on tour posts for a chance to win a chance for one of four $10
Amazon gift certificate or one of two books of Viper. The giveaway starts March 20, 2016 and ends
April 2, 2016. Here are a few answers to Crimson's questions.
La Crimson Femme: How many languages do you speak?
Kele Moon: I speak English. That’s it. How boring. Though I’ll admit to having more than passing knowledge on how to swear in Spanish and Italian. The Spanish I knew from my husband’s family, the Italian I’ve learned on this wild, Untamed Hearts journey. . . Russian coming soon! LOL!
La Crimson Femme: Since you only speak English, who is helping you with naughty words in other languages?
Kele Moon: I have helpers!! YAY! My friend Wanda helps me with all my Spanish. And my friend Ira helps me with all my Italian. I’d be lost without them!
La Crimson Femme: Kinkiest thing you want to do but never tried?
La Crimson Femme: How many languages do you speak?
Kele Moon: I speak English. That’s it. How boring. Though I’ll admit to having more than passing knowledge on how to swear in Spanish and Italian. The Spanish I knew from my husband’s family, the Italian I’ve learned on this wild, Untamed Hearts journey. . . Russian coming soon! LOL!
La Crimson Femme: Since you only speak English, who is helping you with naughty words in other languages?
Kele Moon: I have helpers!! YAY! My friend Wanda helps me with all my Spanish. And my friend Ira helps me with all my Italian. I’d be lost without them!
Kele Moon: Hrm. . . Does it count I wanted to play with ginger for research purposes? ::snerk:: We never got to before I needed it, but I still wouldn’t mind trying it.
Excerpt
Brianna stepped back when she saw
Tino staring at her.
Her cheeks flamed with
embarrassment.
She glanced away from Tino still
spread out on the couch, thighs apart, cock straining against his jeans, with
his washboard abs, broad chest, and thick biceps all on display. His full lips
were illuminated in the moonlight from the glass windows showing off the
six-million-dollar Midtown view Moretti money afforded Carina.
He was a fantasy come to life, and
she would have to be dead not to look, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t
mortified to be caught. “Y-you were talking in your sleep,” she lied. “I was
checking to see if you were okay.”
“I wasn’t sleeping.”
His voice had a rough edge to it
that gave Brianna goose bumps. Still she avoided looking at him as she argued,
“You made a sound. You were dreaming.”
Tino quirked an eyebrow at her. “I
knew you were watching.”
“Oh.” She closed her eyes when she
realized that low groan and the arch of his hips were for her benefit. “You
wanted to embarrass me. You succeeded. So congratulations.” She didn’t know if
she was angrier with Tino or herself. “I’m going back to bed.”
She turned to leave, but he called
out, “I’ll let you watch. If that’s your thing…I’ll do it.”
Brianna turned back to him with
wide eyes, because she really couldn’t believe he meant what it sounded like he
meant.
Who would do that?
Tino stared at her, unblinking,
bedroom eyes hooded and dark in the moonlight. “Is it your thing?”
“Is what my thing?” Her voice was
raspy with fear and desire. Her heartbeat was thundering, and the ache between
her thighs was overwhelming. “Watch what, exactly?”
“Watch me jerk off thinking about
you,” he said without even flinching. Then he cupped himself through his jeans
like he had before when she thought he was sleeping, and arched his hips up.
“Want it?”
She felt hypnotized by him and the
raw sexuality that was choking the air out of the living room. She nodded
silently, her gaze on his hand and the way he grabbed himself.
“Yeah,” she said, not sure if she
shocked him more or herself when she admitted, “I want it.”
He raised his eyebrows
skeptically, making it obvious she surprised him, but he pulled at the button
to his jeans anyway. “You sure?”
Brianna looked to the opened fly,
the zipper sliding down from the strain of his cock pressing against it. She
nodded again. “I’m sure.”
Maybe she just wanted to know she
could meet him halfway.
There was such a hard, deadly air
to Tino now. Life made him feral, and no matter how beautiful he was, touching
him now was dangerous, but she still wanted it…desperately.
He forced the zipper the rest of
the way down, still watching her intently, making Brianna very aware of the
spaghetti-strap nightgown she wore. The way his gaze ran over her body had her
realizing the city lights behind her caused the thin blue material to be
see-through. He stopped and stared at the V of her nightgown, unapologetically
eyeing her tits.
“Scared?”
Brianna’s nipples had tightened,
and Tino noticed because he missed nothing. She folded her arms over her chest
and shifted where she stood.
“Yes. A little,” she admitted and
looked toward the closed door to Carina’s room. “Aren’t you?”
“Nope.” Tino pushed his jeans down
to prove his point, exposing a pair of tight blue designer briefs that made him
look like an underwear model.
Brianna knew he was big, but
seeing the way his cock filled out those briefs, curving to the left and nearly
pushing past the waistband, had her gripping at her grandmother’s cross around
her neck simply because she needed to do something with her hands.
He actually went so far as to kick
off his jeans and push the blanket to the floor, leaving himself vulnerable to
Carina or Paco walking out. More so, putting himself on display for Brianna,
and she couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you embarrassed?”
He cupped himself again. “Do I
look like I have something to be embarrassed about?”
“No.” Brianna shook her head.
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About Kele Moon
A freckle-faced redhead born and raised in Hawaii, Kele Moon
has always been a bit of a sore thumb and has come to enjoy the novelty of it.
She thrives on pushing the envelope and finding ways to make the impossible
work in her story telling. With a mad passion for romance, she adores the art
of falling in love. The only rules she believes in is that, in love, there are
no rules and true love knows no bounds.
So obsessed is she with the beauty of romance and the
novelty of creating it, she’s lost in her own wonder world most of the time.
Thankfully she married her own dark, handsome, brooding hero who has infinite
patience for her airy ways and attempts to keep her grounded. When she leaves
her keys in the refrigerator or her cell phone in the oven, he’s usually there
to save her from herself. The two of them now reside in Florida with their
three beautiful children, who make their lives both fun and challenging in
equal parts—they wouldn’t have it any other way.
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