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Gael (The Callaghan Mafia #3) is LIVE!


Gael is finally LIVE!!


The third book in the Callaghan Mafia series is here! Want a tease of the book? Check it out below! You can get Gael HERE!


“Are you going to kill me?”

I slowly turned to face her as the hair on the nape of my neck prickled.

“Is that what you think I’m going to do?”

She shrugged. “I don’t really know. That’s why I asked. Not that I could blame you. Taking action against me would be the first step in retribution towards my father.”

I took a step toward her. “And you think I play those kinds of games?”

She backed up. “I don’t--I just--.”

“You think I’m the kind of man that resorts to murder just to get my point across?”

She shook her head quickly. “No. I’m sorry. I just--.”

My hands came down against the front door. Trapping her between us. Between her locked escape to the outside world and the few inches that sat between my body and hers.

“Would you really think that of the boy you once had a crush on?”

She blinked. “You--what?”

I dipped in and sniffed her neck. “Oh, come on, Miss Colleen. Did you really think I didn’t know?”

My nose trailed along the shell of her ear and I swear I heard her gasp.

“Gael. I didn’t know you knew.”

I chuckled softly. “I don’t know why everyone always takes me for a fool. Maybe it’s because I’m not as loud as Declan.”

I grabbed her wrist and pinned it to the door. “Or, not as flashy as Brody.”

I pinned her other wrist over her head. “Or, not as stealthy as Flynn.”

My eyes danced between hers as she drew in a shuddering breath.

“What are you going to do to me?” she whispered.

I placed a soft kiss against her forehead. “Why don’t you tell me about one of your fantasies?”

“What?”

I pressed my knee between her legs. “Now. Tell me one of your fantasies. From when you used to daydream about me.”

She shook her head. “I-I-I--I never--.”

I shoved her wrists up the door, causing her to yelp. “Gael!”

“Don’t you lie to me. Not tonight.”

She nodded quickly. “Okay, okay, okay. Um, I, well…”

“Yes?”

Her eyes found mind. “There was this one dream I had once.”

“Just once?”

She blushed. “Maybe more than once.”

“Don’t you lie to me again,” I growled.

She nodded quickly. “I’m sorry. It’s just--kind of embarrassing.”

My lips fell to her neck. “Mmmm, describe it to me.”

She gasped. “Well, it’s just--I--we were, uh.”

I kissed her skin softly. “Did I kiss you like that?”

She sighed. “No.”

I nibbled her earlobe. “Did I tease you like that?”

She whimpered softly. “Not really.”

I dipped down and gripped her thighs, hoisting her against the door. I pinned her there, my body flush against hers. As her hands clung to the collar of my suit.

“Did I take you? Like this?”

I rolled my pelvis against her. Making her feel the thickness of my cock. Making her eyes roll back as her hands slipped around my neck. Holy fuck, I already felt her wetness. Her warmth. I already smelled her. Her body, freely caving to me. Despite the fear in her eyes.

“Maybe,” she whispered.


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