The Frenchman's Revenge
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Authors: Taylor Lee
| The Frenchman's Revenge |
| Grandmaster's Legacy [4] |
| Taylor Lee |
| idesire publications (2012) |
A Chinese Tong leader his enemies call the Frenchman?
A fiery red-haired beauty even the Frenchman can't control?
Is there anyone as violently ruthless as the mob?
Meet the Frenchman.
Can't get enough of Lora Leigh and Maya Bank's steamy hot suspense? Buckle up! The Frenchman's Revenge" is a masterful addition to the positively addicting *Grandmaster's Legacy saga. *
BE WARNED: The language is rough, the sex explicit, and the violence is fierce.
The
Frenchman’s Revenge
By
Taylor Lee
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Prologue
June, 1904
He lay
next to
her
,
his cock
buried
inside of her.
So many mornings he woke
like this
, c
onnected
physically
to this woman, this woman who
was
his life.
He didn’t remember who fell asleep first.
It was like that with her.
They came together
with
a passion so intense that the
ir
nights
often
ended
t
his
way
.
They made love until one or the other
--
usually both
--
fell asleep
exhausted, entangled in each others arms
, each others bodies.
He was careful not to wake her.
It was still dark
. L
ong before she needed to waken
. H
is men were waiting for him
.
The
re was much
to do today
.
He slipped out of her
. S
he
moaned
in her sleep at the loss
.
His still erect cock jerked in sympathy.
He
marveled
at her
body
,
caressing
her only with his eyes
.
I
f he allowed himself to touch,
to
taste
,
he would
n’t
leave.
He had never
permitted
himself to feel this way about a woman
. A
woman so beautiful
,
so desirable
, s
he
made a man weep to be inside of her.
He loved
her long slender neck
. He
smiled at the love bites he
put
ther
e
, g
lad he had
marked her
.
He wanted her to wake remembering his teeth, his tongue in all the sensitive erotic places he was still discovering.
Her breasts were beautiful, so full and firm that he had to restrain himself
physically
to keep from running his tongue around the soft tips
. He knew
how quickly they would harden
when
he licked and bit them.
He could suckle her for hours.
Many nights it seemed as though he did.
He longed to bury
his face between her thighs and
feast on her
, i
nhale her sweet musky smell.
She was still slick f
rom
their lovemaking
. He
reveled in the memory of kissing her
,
sharing the taste of their combined juices on her lips and his.
Easing
out of bed
, he
began to
dress, cloaking
himself in the accout
re
ments of
his trade,
his
chosen
profession. A gun here, another there
,
both
well
hidden
. A
series of knives secreted in their special places.
He was a killer, an accomplished one –
feared
by friends
and enemies alike.
B
lessed with an untouchable sense of his power
, h
e didn’t know fear
, e
xcept
with this woman
– for this woman. He would die to protect her.
And h
e would
walk into certain death rather than let another man touch her.
He turned to
leave
when she sighed and roused up
,
her eyes heavy with sleep
. H
er lips
were
still red and swollen from
his rough hungry kisses.
“Go back to sleep,
mon amour
.
It’s not
yet
dawn.
I didn’t mean to wake you.
”
“
I know
. B
ut
I would rather
watch
you leave then wake and
find you gone
.
”
“
I’ll remember that.
I need to
go
. T
hey are waiting for me
.”
“
Where are you going?
”
“
I will tell you when I return.
”
“
Is it dangerous
?”
He didn’t answer.
It wasn’t necessary.
She knew whatever he was doing
,
it would be dangerous
, m
ore likely for the people he was meeting than for him.
“
You know we have a party tonight.
”
“
Ah
,
oui
,
a huge
celebration.
I may be late but I will be
here.
A party tonight and
I understand there is
to be
a
branding ceremony on Friday
, correct
?
”
he said, sighing in mock dismay.
“
Most
people call it a wedding.
”
“
I
’
m not most people
.”
“
That is true.
Be careful.
”
“
Ah
,
cherie
,
I am never in more danger than
when
I am with you
. The m
ost dangerous time
s
of my life
are
when I am
in your arms.
All my defenses are
down.
I am at your mercy.
”
H
e
said
it
with a wry
chuckle
,
his eyes twinkling
, b
ut it was
true. She
was his
greatest strength
, h
is only weakness.
Chapter 1
Tony wiped the
slime
off his chin with the back of his hand
. H
is beady eyes focused in
gluttonous
concentration on the platter of greasy meat in front of him. Ignoring
the gristle
trapped
in the folds of fat
hanging
from
his jowl
s
,
he
methodically
worked over each bone
,
scraping off the particles of meat
first
with
his
grimy fingernails
,
then his teeth. He
noisily
suck
ed
the juice from each gnawed bone
before tossing it over h
is shoulder to the growing pile
on the floor behind him.
“Christ, Tony, do you have
to
eat the whole damned cow
?
Jesus,
leave something for the fuckin
’
dogs to chew on
,
”
Federico
said in disgust.
“Shut the fuck up,
Freddie
.
A man’s gotta eat.”
“Hell
,
yeah, but
the rest of us finished about an hour ago.
Christ,
don’t you ever think you jest might explode?
Goddamn, even in a gut your size, Tony
,
there’s gotta be a limit – an overflow switch, somthin’ that says it’s time to stop.”
“
Tell
you what,
Freddie
, if I got one
,
it ain’t never talked to me yet
,
” Tony said with a
grin, patting his huge gut
and
let
ting
loose a satisfied belch
,
blanketing
the table with the stench of rotten meat
and
gastric juice.