CAPTURED
VICE,
VIRTUE, AND VIDEO (BOOK, #2)
BY
BIANCA GIOVANNI and OMNIFIC
PUBLISHING
New Adult Erotic
Romance (very mature
content for 17
+)
Released April 15,
2014
Amazon | Barnes and
Noble
Lifelong
best friends James Laird and
Lola Caraway are reunited when Lola moves to LA
after college. Lola is
starting her new life, new job, and a new romance with a
successful lawyer--a
relationship which forces James to question the nature of
his feelings for
Lola.
Meanwhile
James' agent has him making
BDSM films, though to him it's all an act.
Unfortunately, these films
have brought him the attention of hardcore producer
Eva Satana, who wants James
to be a ruthless Dominant -for real- in her brutal
and extreme scenes. James
soon finds himself caught in a contract he cannot
break and compelled by
threats to the girl who's stood by him through
everything.
James
can't stand the thought of
anyone else with his sweet, virginal best friend.
But they are just
friends...aren't they? Can their friendship survive so much
desire and
deception?
Their
decisions will decide who
will be free and who will be
CAPTURED.
About the Author
Bianca
Giovanni was born and raised
in Boulder, Colorado. She grew up with a single
mother and Italian
grandmother, who was an avid reader. She has had a love of
writing since childhood, but
self-published her first short stories in 2012.
Bianca’s strong female characters
and witty dialogue have struck a chord with
readers and lead to her
popularity on self-publishing
platforms.
In
2013, Bianca signed with
Omnific Publishing to bring the 'Vice, Virtue &
Video' series to readers.
The series contains First Dance (free introductory
short story), Revealed (book
#1), Letting Go (book #1.5), and four more novels
to be released in
2014.
She
currently resides in Denver,
Colorado, where she can often be found jotting
down story ideas in a
notebook.
Excerpt 1
“Honestly, I just don’t think I’d ever want to
spice it up like that.” My voice has
taken on a timid edge, and I realize that all the guys are staring at me. “I just
always envision someone being gentle with me. I want something loving and
intimate. I think I’d freak out if somebody came at me with handcuffs or a butt
plug.” I can’t help but giggle on the last part of the sentence, not even able
to describe the tools of the trade without blushing.
“Shit, I think I’d freak out if someone came at you
with handcuffs or a butt plug! I’d beat the shit out of somebody if they ever
tried that shit with you!” James says as he puts the finishing touches on his
homemade guacamole. “You deserve gentle. You deserve to have your first time be
sweet and intimate. You should have something perfect, you know?”
I notice Chad and Alejandro
giving each other knowing looks.
“I picture something romantic
for you—like in front of a fireplace, or maybe on some big bed with a canopy
and candles all around the room,” he continues.
“I think you’ve thought about
this even more than I have,” I tease, trying to hide how much I appreciate his
ideal scenario.
“All I’m saying is I think it
should be beautiful for you,” he says dismissively, turning back to the food
and obviously trying to avoid eye contact with me.
Chad and Alejandro both
glance at me, giving me subtle, almost pleading looks, but I’m not quite sure
how to read their reactions.
“Promise me you
won’t fuck him,” he boldly demands.
“James! Okay, first of all,
you can’t just throw down rules like that. I’m a grown-ass woman, and you can’t
dictate who I choose to get familiar with. Second, do you actually think I
would fuck somebody after only one date?”
“No. You’re a good girl,
Lola, and I know you wouldn’t do some shit like that, but I just worry. Eric’s
so much older than you, and based on what you’ve told me about him, he seems
like kind of a smooth talker. I don’t want him smooth talking you right out of
your panties.”
“I want you to look at me
when I do this because I’m doing it as hard as I can.” I point to my face
before dramatically rolling my eyes.
Okay, we can do
that.” Dammit! I already sound so
breathy and turned on, and he hasn’t even touched me yet.
I see the hint of a smirk on
his face—Shit! He knows!—as he
brushes my hair back off my shoulder and moves into my space, delicately
touching his lips to my neck. He kisses up and down my neck, and my skin feels
hypersensitive, like there are little electrical shocks emanating from every
place his lips make contact with me. I remember these soft, sweet kisses very
well from that fateful night when he gave me my first orgasm. I have to close
my eyes. It feels so fucking good!
Excerpt Teaser 4
Growing up,
James was like my big brother, and he always looked out for me. I remember him
fighting off bullies for me when I was going through my gawky, tween phase in
seventh grade and how he’d intimidate boys who got a little over-amorous with
me once I hit puberty and emerged with a pair of D cups and a healthy dose of
low self-esteem. He’s like my bodyguard, my protector, and he’s the only person
I can share absolutely everything with.
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