Onyx Mafia: Insatiable (Lia and Meghan): Book 1

Onyx Mafia: Insatiable (Book 1)
Episode 1 through 7
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For the first time, all seven episodes of the popular Onyx Mafia Insatiable series in one steamy book!

Lia Onyx knows what you want. Powerful, smart and sexy as sin, Lia doesn’t mind using her predatory instincts to know exactly what you need, what you thirst for - and quench that thirst until satisfaction swells and ripples in shivering waves across your skin. Until you’re drowning, gasping for more…

Yes, she’s that good.

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But now, predator has become prey.

At first, when the gorgeous, rookie undercover agent entered her office, Lia thought her a cute, but naive distraction. It wouldn’t be the first time the FBI sent a hot agent to distract her, desperately trying to get Lia to reveal information about her criminal organization.

Unexpectedly, the real Meghan Wallace started to intrigue her – there was something about Meghan that called to her, made Lia want to lower her perfectly constructed defenses.

Something about Meghan Wallace made Lia want to protect her - from the FBI who was using the unknowing Meghan as bait… and from herself.

Now, Lia has a choice to make: Play along, or play dirty.

This is the steamy first book of the Onyx Mafia series and is intended for mature audiences.

Relax, you are absolutely going to love it.

This complete story is approximately 60,000 words.


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“Talk or Play, Meghan?”

I stared back at her. “Excuse me?”

Lia glanced at me, flashing a smile. “You heard me. Right now I’m giving you a choice.”

My libido began beating a drum solo. I squirmed in her leather chair, the seam in my pants rubbing, pressing against me.

You can do this, Meghan. This is your job, for crying aloud.

“Uh, let’s talk.” I never hated my job as much as I did right then.

“Okay,” she said slowly. Smiling. “You lead.”

My mind was blank. Absolutely nothing going on but remembering the taste of her in the shower. The way I peaked, gasping in her office chair. The damn spotlight….

“Oh, Hell.” I thought I whispered it, but maybe not. Lia smiled, kicking the car into a higher gear, going faster still.

“It’s hard for me too, Meghan.”

I looked at her, confused.

“The way you feel right now, the almost overwhelming desire. I have that, almost all the time.”

She glanced over, noticing my skeptical gaze.

“We’ve past twelve secluded spaces I could have pulled into. Also, three motels, five hotels… fourteen restaurants with large, clean bathrooms.” She flicked her eyes at me.

“The red light behind us lasted 47 seconds. Do you know what we can do in 47 seconds?”

“What I could do to you?”

She breathed evenly, touching my thigh briefly.

“Do you understand?”

I was beginning to.

“I don’t want to hurt you, Meghan. I like you.”

What? “You haven’t hurt me, Lia.”

She didn’t answer. “There will be a time, a moment when you will want more….”

We stopped at a red light. “I’ve been told I don’t give people a fighting chance. That I see what I want and I catch it. That overwhelm, not giving people the proper opportunity to leave.”

She turned to me, eyes holding mine. “I’m going to do things to you. Things you will beg me not to do.”

I swallowed.

“And then, Meghan, you will beg me to do those things to you again. And again.”

She stared at me. “Do you understand?”

I turned away. “Light’s green.”

She gunned it. We drove in silence, deep in our own thoughts.

I glanced at her. “So, 47 seconds, huh?”

She shook her head, a smile on her face.