#raginginferno

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New Release from Janine Infante Bosco - Author! ¸.•´✶Raging Inferno.•´✶ by @Janine Infante Bosco Publication Date: September 7, 2018 #RagingInferno #LightItUp #NewRelease #JimmyCasale #AHeroInTheBedroom Genres: Adult, Erotic, Contemporary Romance. .•´✶Get Yours Today!¸.•´✶ Raging Inferno Buy Links US: http://a.co/d/gVWNNIZ CA: http://a.co/d/212nWh3 AU: https://amzn.to/2CCo0pn UK: http://amzn.eu/d/eTKchBy Add to #Goodreads: https://bit.ly/2kvq0Eb .•´✶COVER CREDITS¸.•´✶ Cover Designer: JB's Cover Obsession Design Models: Al Spinelli Photographer: Kristen Noel Photography .•´✶Blurb¸.•´✶ Jimmy Casale Seventeen years on the job, I still remember my first day like it was yesterday. I fixed my probie patch to my uniform, strapped on my gear and ran to catch the Staten Island Ferry, making my way to the burning towers. My boots pounded the pavement of lower Manhattan as the dire need to save lives pulsated through my veins. It was a day I became a hero. Throughout my career, I often thought about the man I saved that day. I wondered about his life. If he had eventually married and had a family of his own. I never expected to find the answers. Meeting her was a twist of fate. Lying to her was my choice. But falling in love with her was beyond my control. * Previously published as a novella in the Burn Me Anthology, Jimmy and Melissa’s story concludes in this full-length version of Raging Inferno. * ***NOTE: Contains explicit sexual situations, violence, offensive language, and mature topics. Not recommended for people under the age of 18*** https://www.instagram.com/p/BniDaQ3hn_E/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=9u71tx8moh6c

we gotta blaze it somehow on this 4/20

“ hand me that. “ he points in the vague direction of a can of paint, they were scattered all over the apartment and the canvas under him was currently taking up a little less than half of the floorspace available to them. it’s been nearly three days of this, him working without breaks except when he has to pee or shove food in his mouth and his body and hair are more paint than skin now. but he isn’t done. can’t stop until he’s done. “ the black one, black paint not black can. “

(It does! But it's making me make a lot of typos. XD So, this is why I may or may not be able to accomplish drafts.)

Feeling the brisk cold air burn his skin, inhaling sharply exhaling through his mouth the cloud of white formed from the small heat cupping his hands together bringing it closer not wanting any of the heat to escape inhaling the cold air shivering, he exhaled once more feeling the soft soothing heat till the ultimately the cold brisker over. Hands shaking quietly his eyes trailed up to the the small crowd. It was time for work selling whatever he could, drugs, his body, something, everything had a price. Everything. Picking his target carefully eyeing who was a narc, and who was a lowlife. Suoh spotted a female, out of place. "Maybe...she'll do." He muttered trailing after her in the shadows.

"Kimiko...?" He smiled softly at her before closing his eyes and leaning in, using one hand to stroke her cheek and pull her in for a gentle, tender kiss. Slowly moving their mouths together, he broke the kiss with a soft pull of her bottom lip.