He took me to interrogate me. He kept me to make me his. As Liam McGinty's belt lashes my bare backside, it isn't the burning sting or the humiliating awareness that my body's surrender is on full display for this ruthless mobster that shocks me. It's the fact that this isn't a scene from one of my books. I almost can't process the fact that I'm really riding in the back of a luxury SUV belonging to the most powerful Irish mafia boss in New York—the man I've written so much about—with my cheeks blushing, my bottom sore inside and out, and my arousal soaking the seat beneath me. But whether I can process it or not, I'm his captive now. Maybe he'll let me go when he's gotten the answers he needs and he's used me as he pleases. Or maybe he'll keep me... Publisher's Note: Interrogated includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.