2022 February Book Spotlight! 🌹

A cruel madman with a killer smile. 😈 And he is my boss... [View this email in your browser]( A cruel madman with a killer smile. And he is my boss.... It's the end of February and I thought I'd spotlight one of my favorite books, El Malo. Make sure you keep reading for a fiery, smokin' hot and intense excerpt! Who loves a sexy, dark mafia romance? Me! I do! I bet you'll love this too! El Malo is one of those books that's just SO intense. Javier Estrada is a cartel boss. He's evil, dangerous, and oh, so bad. Rosa is a CIA agent deep undercover as a maid in his home. It's her job to funnel information to her contact in Acapulco, Mexico. While Javier doesn't pay much attention to his cleaning staff, one day Rosa lands on his radar. His attention on her isn't wanted, but she realizes she can use his interest to obtain more intel. Problem is, Javier is super freaking sexy. His addiction to her quickly blurs the lines for her. She begins to actually like him. He treats her like a queen but then can turn around and destroy his enemies with such powerful wrath. I just love how he treasures and adores her. This story is suspenseful and hot. You have to read it! I promise you'll enjoy it! "If you take a bottle of sexual tension, and a bottle of passion, mix them together and then shake them all up. Then you have El Malo." - mells_view, reviewer "He is dangerous and ruthless... but he also treats his woman like she is precious. That is seriously hot!" Alpha Omega & In Between Blog, Blogger Javier Estrada is the king of Mexico. Evil. Twisted. Psychopathic. A cruel madman with a killer smile. And he is my boss. My duty is to blend in, clean his home, and not make a peep. I’ve done my job well for years. Imbedded myself so deep in his world, he’s never going to get me out. But I am this king’s worst nightmare. Bad men like him took everything away from me. I will never forget. He will pay for the sins of many. I’ll just bide my time—watching, waiting, calculating—until the time is right. When I strike, he won’t know what hit him. The monster who rules Mexico with an iron fist may not bow to anyone… But I’m not just anyone. He will bow to me. This book is a dark mafia romance. There are many triggers in this book including violence both physical and sexual. Reader discretion is advised. [Amazon]( [Apple]( [Barnes & Noble]( [Kobo]( [Google Play]( [Eden Books]( [Add to TBR on Goodreads]( Also on... [Amazon UK]( [Amazon DE]( [Amazon FR]( [Amazon ES]( [Amazon IT]( [Amazon NL]( [Amazon JP]( [Amazon BR]( [Amazon CA]( [Amazon MX]( [Amazon AU]( and [Amazon IN](. "El Malo is everything!! Good, bad and so much heat. Rosa and Javi for the win. Nope KWeb for the crown. Must read everything KWEB y'all. If you haven't one licked I mean clicked you are missing out!!! Loved this book hard!" Marzie64, Reviewer Here's a spicy but intense excerpt: When I walk past Javier’s office, I pause. It’s one of the few rooms without cameras. He keeps it locked when he’s not in it. I’m one of the few people who has access since I have to get in there and clean. Maybe I could log in to the cameras and see who took her. Any kind of lead is a helpful one. I fish my keys out of my uniform dress pocket and push into his office. Quickly, I close and lock the door behind me. His laptop sits in the middle of his desk, so I rush over to it. I sit in his comfortable leather chair and snap open the computer. The office smells like him. Tobacco. Candy apples. Expensive, masculine scent. I don’t admit to myself that I am kind of fond of the combination. Instead, I focus on finding Araceli. His computer is password protected. I try several things before giving up. The key ring I’ve been given only has a few keys on it and his desk is not one of them. Yanking two bobby pins from my bun, I ignore the way my hair begins sliding from its neat position and I attempt to pick at the lock on the desk drawer. I’m still working at it when I hear keys jangling. Oh, God. He’s coming. I abandon the bobby pins in search of a hiding place. My quickest result is under the desk. I crawl underneath and try to make myself as small as possible. The door creaks open and footsteps across the wood floors can be heard as he approaches his desk. He whistles a jovial tune, something no cartel leader should even know how to sing, as he sits down in his chair. With him this close to me, in his lair, my heart rate thunders in my chest. Sweat breaks out over my flesh. Maybe he won’t see me. He taps away on his computer. Ping. My eyes widen when I see the bobby pin that’s fallen from the keyhole to the floor. I’m hoping he didn’t hear it, but he slides away from the desk slightly. His muscled, tattooed arm reaches down to pluck it from the floor. I hold my breath and wait for him to continue working. “I know you’re down there, manzanita.” His voice is low and threatening. “Question is, why?” The breath I’d been holding onto escapes in a ragged rush. “I-I-I can explain.” I’ve barely gotten the words out before I’m being dragged out by my ankle. I let out a shriek of surprise. He fists the front of my uniform and hauls me to my feet. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I’m staring up at well over six feet of pure masculine glory. Javier is a lot of things. Ruthless. Cold. Murderous. Delinquent. But he’s also fine. So damn fine. And his male parts right now are speaking to my female parts. “Start talking fast,” he murmurs, his brown eyes flickering with fury. Today, his black hair is slicked back and his cheeks are scruffy. The sides of his head have been recently shaven, accentuating the longer part on top. I’m not blind. He’s hot. Ridiculously so. It doesn’t make him any less mean. As if on cue, he pulls a knife from his pocket. A mewl escapes me when he gently pokes it into my side between two ribs. My mind whirs with an explanation, but I have none. I can’t tell him I’m with the CIA. He’d do terrible things to me. “Not fast enough,” he hisses. He slides his knife to my middle button and he slices between the two folds of fabric. The button flips off and clinks to the floor. Panic rises up inside of me, but I’m frozen. He repeats his action for the bottom two buttons. I close my eyes when he slips his hand between the gaping material to touch me over my white cotton panties. “Cat got your tongue?” I cry out in shock when he rubs his knuckle against my clit. Our eyes clash together and evil dances in his gaze. Knowing he got a reaction, he repeats his action. I whimper, ignoring the jolt of pleasure, and push backward away from him. My ass hits the edge of the desk, locking me in. “Talk to me, manzanita, or I’ll cut every piece of clothing off you and make you talk. In fact, I’ll make you scream,” he threatens, his incessant rubbing on my clit dizzying me. “I-I…w-was…just…” He slides his hand into the top of my panties and his longest finger slips between the lips of my pussy. A groan pushes out of my mouth. Something resembling a feral growl rattles through him as his finger seeks my warmth. I’m so focused on what he’s doing that I forget what I am…who I am…I forget everything. A thick finger pushes into me and I cry out. He curls it, his long digit stroking a place I never knew existed. I’m embarrassingly wet for him and I can’t make sense of that. I’m sick. This shouldn’t be happening. I need to push him away and run. His thumb finds my clit and he begins fingering me in a way that erases all my stress and worry. I’m with one of the biggest monsters the CIA is after and I’m willingly letting him bring me to orgasm. “Tell me,” he orders, his husky voice nearly my undoing. When I don’t answer, he uses the knife to rid me of my top two buttons. “I was looking for Araceli,” I admit in defeat. I close my eyes and wait for him to slit my throat. His fingers keep playing me until stars glitter behind my lids. My knees buckle, but I don’t fall. A harsh, unexpected orgasm ripples through me, drawing out a loud moan from me. I ride the waves until I feel dizzy. I’m blacking out. Either from pleasure or fear. He slips his finger from inside of me and pulls me against him. I can feel every single hard muscle in his chest through his T-shirt. My own chest is bare, aside from my bra. A bad man shouldn’t feel this good. The tip of his blade scores the material along my spine. I bury my face against him in an effort to escape the knife. “She is none of your concern,” he murmurs lowly. “Your concern is this house. That is your job. That is what I pay you to do. Are we clear?” I nod, hot tears leaking from my eyes and soaking his shirt. His hand cradles the back of my head and for a moment I wonder if he’ll yank my head back and cut my throat. He doesn’t cut me, though. Simply runs his fingers through my hair. The small act of affection, from a monster no less, has me sagging against him. “I’m sorry,” I breathe. “I was just worried about her.” “I’ve killed men for lesser offenses,” he utters. “Don’t get yourself killed because you’re worried about a woman who is not even your blood.” He tosses his knife on the desk with a clatter. Then, his palm slides to my ass and his other hand keeps stroking through my hair. He squeezes my bottom and inhales my hair. “It’s your day off,” he rumbles before stepping away. His intense brown eyes rake over the naked parts of my body, hunger flickering in his gaze. “Take the day off and come back to work tomorrow focused. Where will you go?” I swallow. “To see my father.” “Good.” I clutch my dress together to hide my nakedness. My eyes drop to the floor. I can’t look at him. His finger was inside of me. He just got me off. He is the enemy. Fuck. I push past him and all but run to the door. I’m just opening the door when his commanding voice stops me. “Rosa, I will kill you if I have to.” His threat is loud and clear, reminding me he is evil and a monster. The audiobook for El Malo is SUPER hot! Gomez Pugh and Seraphina Valentine are FIRE together! You totally have to listen if you're into audiobooks! [El Malo Audiobook]( Recently, I updated the cover. Now, I loveeeeed the original red cover with the female, but Amazon doesn't like that she's in her bra and panties. 🙄 So, to make it to where I can do ads and whatnot, I had to change it. Don't worry. I will continue to sell the original cover from my website if you would rather have that one. I should have the new cover up on my website in the next few days, too, so be watching for that one. Books ordered from my website come signed/personalized and I load you down with swag, including my amazing pen that everyone loves! (I just got a new blue version that says, "K Webster's pens are the best!") [Signed Paperbacks (original red cover)]( [Signed Paperbacks (new gold cover) - coming soon!]( I hope you enjoyed this spotlight on El Malo. It's such a good book and I really hope you read it! If you do, don't be afraid to tag me on TikTok, social media, and wherever else! Thank you! Happy reading and I'll send you another email next month showcasing a different book! Love, K (Kristi) Webster [Twitter]( [Facebook]( [Website]( [Email](mailto:kristi@authorkwebster.com) [Instagram]( [Spotify]( Copyright © 2022 K Webster, All rights reserved. You are receiving this email because you opted in at my website. Our mailing address is: K Webster PO Box 1141Broken Arrow, OK 74011 [Add us to your address book]( Want to change how you receive these emails? 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