Road to Hell (Book 1): Devil's Mafia MC, #1

By Paula Cox

This is book 1 of the Devil's Mafia MC romance series! Books 2 and 3 of this dark motorcycle club romance are available everywhere now!

 

The road to hell is paved with sweet seduction.

 

It's a fine line between business and pleasure.

Outsmarting Riley is my job, but serving him is another joy entirely.

Until he drags me into a dangerous world with the highest stakes imaginable.

I'll have to ride him close if I want to survive on this road to hell.

 

TANIA

 

My tongue has gotten me in trouble before.

Both in and out of the bedroom.

 

It's also brought me to the peak of my career as a wildly successful property negotiator.

Sure, I've made some enemies along the way.

But I've yet to meet anyone who can match my fire.

 

Until Riley.

 

The biker is used to getting his way – especially with women.

With a body like a Greek god and those shining, hypnotic eyes, I can understand why.

But despite how weak in the knees I get from the moment he enters the room, I'm not about to let the outlaw bulldoze me.

 

The silvertongue biker is going to have to learn the hard way:

I won't let anyone dominate me.

 

RILEY

 

My MC wants me to hurry up and close the deal on our new warehouse.

But I'm enjoying taking my time.

Because the fiery realtor thinks she's going to be the one to back me down.

 

How utterly wrong she is.

 

The only thing going down is her – to her knees, to do as I command.

I want her stripped and begging, desperate for my touch.

Sooner or later, every girl ends up there.

She will be no different.

 

But breaking the girl might not be as easy as I expected.

She's tough and feisty.

I'll have to teach her, one night at a time:

 

From now on, she belongs to me.

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Apr 14, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393611561

Book preview

Road to Hell: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Devil’s Mafia MC Book 1)

By Paula Cox

THE ROAD TO HELL IS paved with sweet seduction.

It’s a fine line between business and pleasure.

Outsmarting Riley is my job, but serving him is another joy entirely.

Until he drags me into a dangerous world with the highest stakes imaginable.

I’ll have to ride him close if I want to survive on this road to hell.

TANIA

My tongue has gotten me in trouble before.

Both in and out of the bedroom.

It’s also brought me to the peak of my career as a wildly successful property negotiator.

Sure, I’ve made some enemies along the way.

But I’ve yet to meet anyone who can match my fire.

Until Riley.

The biker is used to getting his way – especially with women.

With a body like a Greek god and those shining, hypnotic eyes, I can understand why.

But despite how weak in the knees I get from the moment he enters the room, I’m not about to let the outlaw bulldoze me.

The silvertongue biker is going to have to learn the hard way:

I won’t let anyone dominate me.

RILEY

My MC wants me to hurry up and close the deal on our new warehouse.

But I’m enjoying taking my time.

Because the fiery realtor thinks she’s going to be the one to back me down.

How utterly wrong she is.

The only thing going down is her – to her knees, to do as I command.

I want her stripped and begging, desperate for my touch.

Sooner or later, every girl ends up there.

She will be no different.

But breaking the girl might not be as easy as I expected.

She’s tough and feisty.

I’ll have to teach her, one night at a time:

From now on, she belongs to me.

Chapter One

Tania Mathew tapped her foot on the floor as she surveyed the warehouse. The structure was sound and, even though it was dirty at the moment, once it was cleaned, the property would be worth a lot. It was a sound investment, and she was determined to make it. Angling her phone, she took some pictures and turned as she made a short video. Likely, she would have to get the place cleaned up and make another video to show the client.

But damn it! Once she sold this property, Tania would be way ahead of her competition. As a successful property negotiator, she was already climbing the rungs of the corporate ladder in her company, but once she successfully handed over this warehouse to the multimillion dollar company that was currently one of their best clients, she would secure a promotion and a hefty bonus. And from there, the sky was the limit.

After she’d gained enough experience and reputation, she intended to open her own firm. Once her name was established, she would be the undisputed empress of her field, and no one would be able to touch her. It would, of course, start from this very place. Jade Enterprises was looking for a warehouse to add to their considerable resources, and they would love this place. It was perfect for storage and its convenience to the highway was an added bonus. Their transportation costs would be immediately cut in half, and there was even a space behind the warehouse where they could park their trucks. Securing this property for them would be a major coup.

Mentally, she prepared the proposal that she would make and present to their board. If that didn’t catapult her to the top of their list of favorite agents, nothing else would. With her hand on her hip, she surveyed the place once more. Tania caught her reflection in the broken mirror that stood against the wall. The bright, red suit was perhaps a tad too flashy for her job, but she loved the way it clung to her curves and highlighted her dark mass of curly hair and her green eyes that sparkled even in the dim light. Tania was a hot, smart, and sexy woman, and she knew it well. Yet, her crowning glory was the razor-sharp mind that she used without restraint.

Tania loved to win and she relished her work. Nothing would deter her from purchasing this property. As she strode towards the door, she dug into her purse to take out the keys that were given to her by the manager of this place. She intended to speak to him in the evening and present the paperwork the next day. The sooner the better; she didn’t believe in allowing the grass to grow beneath her shoes.

As she came near the door, it banged open and she nearly jumped with fright. The man who sauntered in certainly didn’t look like a thief or a serial killer, but she decided to reserve judgment until she knew better. Putting her hand inside her purse, she tightened her fingers around the pepper spray that was nestled deep inside a pocket. Who the hell are you?

Casually, he lifted his hands, took off his sunglasses, and placed them in his pocket. The snug, blue jeans smoothed over his hard thighs and the green collared t-shirt emphasized the width of his shoulders. Hello, sweetheart. I might ask you the same question.

Her blood boiled at the cool tone and the sardonic lilt to the voice. Sweetheart? The last man who said that to her found himself lying on the floor, clutching his balls while he writhed in agony. Well, of course, he tried to accost her in an alley behind the club on Saturday night but, as a rule, Tania didn’t like men who thought that a woman’s place was in the kitchen or on the bed, and he certainly looked like he was one of the Neanderthals. You’re not authorized to be here, she said in a stern voice.

A frown winkled his forehead, but the smile that spread across his lips was full of amusement. He held up the keys of the place in his fingers and dangled them in front of her. "I beg to differ, sweetheart. The manager gave me these keys