ARC Review: Spin (Songs of Corruption #1) by CD Reiss

ARC Review: Spin (Songs of Corruption #1) by CD ReissSpin by CD Reiss
Series: Songs of Corruption #1
Published by: Fido Publishing
on March 12, 2014
Genres: Erotic Romance, Fiction, Romance, Suspense
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Antonio Spinelli blew through my orderly life like a cyclone.

Gorgeous and passionate, with a breathtaking brutality, he put me under his spell the moment he touched me, drawing me into his underworld of risk, violence and betrayal.

And I found, just as this sophisticated savage didn’t trust me, I didn’t trust myself. Something happened to me. Some alchemy from the heat between us.

I discovered I was a savage, too.

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 Spin, Songs of Corruption #1 by CD Reiss was a masterpiece of EPIC proportions! I was hooked from the very first page with no signs of stopping! Fast-paced, thrilling, and sexy as hell; Spin will take you on a journey full of crime, deception, and sensual wonders. Hands down, one of the most suspenseful, erotic romances of the year! CD Reiss can do no wrong. Her style of writing and her real-ness of the characters will leave you craving more and more each time.

❝His words had fingers, and as he spoke, they drifted down my body, fondling me and arousing me.❞

Meet Antonio Spinelli. Italian, possessive, gorgeous, dangerous, and just plain SEX in a suit. He is my perfect hero. Just saying his name makes me shiver. Is he a lawyer? Business man? Crime boss? All of the above?  Whatever he is, he can take me anytime, anywhere, anyhow. He is the type of man who will not only have you, claim you….Antonio is the type of man who will POSSESS you. Ladies, we all know that dangerous men are the most attractive. They have a way of looking at you and reaching down to the depths of your soul and dominating you. Antonio will be that to you and MORE. Trust me on this.

❝I want you, and I’m going to have you. That’s it.❞

Theresa Drazen, woman in control. Successful, wealthy, beautiful. She had everything and more until her husband wrecked their love. She is still in love with her ex-husband, but something flipped inside her when she set her eyes on a stranger in a parking lot. Nothing will be the same for her after that night. This man had a way of bringing out the animal in her. He made her out of control with lust and she couldn’t run away from it. No matter what the danger, no matter what the reputation, the pull between these two is inescapable.

❝You’re mine. I am who I am, and I own you. That’s all it is.❞

Just like in her Songs of Submission series, we get romance, we get suspense, and we get sex so explosive it will take your breath away. These two characters together, it’s so primal, so intense, you can’t look away from the pages. There are times when they aren’t making love, they are purely fucking each other’s brains out. It’s demanding, it’s angry, there is a constant push-pull between the two.  I was out of breath by the end of some of those scenes for sure. Don’t worry, there are still some sweet and tender moments that will melt your heart. It’s just so emotional, because they know they are bad for each other, but no matter what they do, whose feelings they hurt, they cannot stay away.

❝God help me, every time I walk away from you, I only see hell in front of me.❞

I was prepared. I psyched myself out, and told myself that there was going to be a cliffhanger and I was going to scream. The time came as I read the last couple of pages, and my heart beat faster and faster. The killer cliffhanger never came. Sure, there were unanswered questions, unresolved feelings, but I was pleasantly surprised by the ending, satisfied if you will. I know CD Reiss is giving us more Antonio Spinelli, and she delivers over and over again. Waiting is a bitch, isn’t it?

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*ARC provided by NetGalley* 

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About CD Reiss

CD Reiss is a New York Times bestseller. She still has to chop wood and carry water, which was buried in the fine print. Her lawyer is working it out with God but in the meantime, if you call and she doesn’t pick up she’s at the well hauling buckets.

Born in New York City, she moved to Hollywood, California to get her master’s degree in screenwriting from USC. In case you want to know, that went nowhere but it did give her a big enough ego to write novels.

She’s frequently referred to as the Shakespeare of Smut which is flattering but hasn’t ever gotten her out of chopping that cord of wood.

If you meet her in person, you should call her Christine.

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