Bratva Darling by Sabine Barclay is a Mafia Romance, it's book 1 in The Ivankov Brotherhood series and it's available now + free on kindle unlimited. Keep reading for Excerpt & Giveaway!
Title: Bratva Darling
Series: The Ivankov Brotherhood #1
Author: Sabine Barclay
Genres: Mafia Romance
Release Date: June 28, 2022
I wasn’t prepared for her…
She just got me to pay three times as much as I wanted for a company I’ll buy and destroy.
She knows who I am. The bratva doesn’t scare her.
Intelligent, brave, and unstoppable.
I’ll make her mine.
She doesn’t know it yet, but we’re soulmates.
I’ll take her to her limits. Then give her all her heart desires.
The Bratva Darling is an interconnecting, standalone Dark Mafia Romance with a HEA and no cliffhanger. It contains extra-steamy scenes that will make your toes curl and your granny blush. This is book one in The Ivankov Brotherhood, a six-book series that’ll keep you warm at night.
It doesn’t surprise me when I see she’s sex on a stick as she moves to the music. Her lithe body sways in time with the beat, no awkwardness at all. She dances because she enjoys it, and that’s more alluring than any woman who’s tried to seduce me by gyrating against me.
I stand close, but I don’t pull her against me like I want. If I do, she’s going to know in an instant how hard I am for her.
My mistake though. I leave enough space between us for some asshole to think she’s available to dance with. He wraps his arm around her waist and tries to pull her back against his chest.
She steps around him and wraps her arms around my neck. I know the moment she feels me. But rather than going stiff like she did when she recognized me, she presses her hips forward. Our eyes meet.
I’ve already wrapped my arms around her waist. Now one hand slides down to rest at the top of her *ss.
It’s my turn to shiver when one of her hands glides down my chest, and two fingers slip between the buttons of my shirt. We stay in that position throughout the song and the next one. During the third, I twirl her, then pull her back flush to my chest.
My hand rests low on her belly, daringly close to her mound. She rubs her *ss against my c*ck as my other hand grips her hip. I gradually apply more and more pressure, waiting for a sign that it’s too much. But the sign never comes.
Instead, she slides my hand from near her mound up to cup her breast. It rests there only a heartbeat before she spins back to face me. In case there’s any doubt, I had two whiskey sours, and I hate champagne.
You might have noticed I didn’t finish the glass.
Are you telling me you’re not drunk? Yes. Are you? I’ve been drinking vodka since I was eight. Three shots are barely like a glass of water to me. And I don’t like champagne either.
I maneuver us away from other people and toward the hallway that leads to the kitchen, the storeroom, and Bogdan’s office. No one needs to watch me slide my hands over the soft, ample *ss that’s now filling both hands.
Can I tell you another secret? Of course. She glances down between us, then back up at me. Since there’s no hiding that you at least like touching me, if not looking at me too, I’ll confess that you made me ridiculously wet during our meeting.
Did I? I slide my right hand to the hem of her dress and bunch it, while my left fingers slip between her upper thighs. Shall I tell you my own secret, malyshka?
Is it why you call me baby girl? No. I’m not ready to reveal that secret. But I will confess that I was f*cking hard the entire meeting. From the moment you greeted us at the conference room door until well after I got in my car.
I had to take my panties off before I left the building. I didn’t have time to linger. Her expression says what her words don’t. I was glad I didn’t share a car that morning.
I had just enough time before I got back to my office. And since I have a driver, I could concentrate. If only I didn’t have to drive myself.
I feel her hand rest where my thigh meets my hip. The other still has fingers tucked into my shirt.
I’m going to kiss you, malyshka. If you don’t want me to, walk away now.
©Sabine Barclay 2022
"Bratva Darling is a novel by a new author for me. I loved it so, so much. The BDSM elements were superb and not too overbearing, there was the wonderful daddy kink element, the heroine was someone I wanted to be and the hero was someone i wish would be interested in me haha. The length of this bad boy was so appealing. I love getting lost in novels like this. I look forward to reading the next book in the series!" ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Booksprout
"Can't wait to see series unfold. This is the first book in a new series. I have never read this author before, but I have read other books in the genre. I have to say that I was pleasantly surprised. I was hooked from the beginning and nothing unfolded the way the way I thought it would. I am eagerly awaiting the next book." ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Booksprout
"Bratva Darling is a novel by a new author for me. I loved it so, so much. The BDSM elements were superb and not too overbearing, there was the wonderful daddy kink element, the heroine was someone I wanted to be and the hero was someone i wish would be interested in me haha.
The length of this bad boy was so appealing. I love getting lost in novels like this. I look forward to reading the next book in the series."⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Booksprout Review
"wow, steamy as hell Absolutely loved it! What another great read. Everything you need in a book and the spice is amazing! Love the authors unique writing style! Congratulations on another great read!" ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Booksprout Review
Sabine Barclay, a nom de plume also writing Historical Romance as Celeste Barclay, lives near the Southern California coast with her husband and sons. Growing up in the Midwest, Sabine enjoyed spending as much time in and on the water as she could. Now she lives near the beach. She's an avid swimmer, a hopeful future surfer, and a former rower.
Before becoming a full-time author, Sabine was a Social Studies and English teacher. She holds degrees in International Affairs (BA), Secondary Social Science (MAT), and Political Management (MPS). She channels that knowledge into creating engrossing contemporary romances that will make your toes curl and your granny blush.
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