Marauding Daddies: Club Rouge: Louisiana Daddies Series, #4

By Linzi Basset

A Dark, Billionaire Suspense Romance

 

Welcome to the finale in the Louisiana Daddies saga and their fight to escape the vicious claws of the cruel Mafia Don, Salvitore Sanchigo, while finding the one sassy baby girl to fulfill their Daddy Dom needs.

 

Marauding Daddies is the story of Kevin and Keith Frazer.

 

Kevin and Keith Frazer

Ever since Keith was adopted, the two brothers have been inseparable. They fitted together like two pieces of a puzzle—in work, life, and love. With everyone around them finding their happily ever after, it was time for them to follow suit. Hence, the search for their own baby girl began—with an auction at Club Rogue. The fiery little redhead ticked all the boxes. The fact that she turned out to be their interfering new neighbor was an added and very convenient surprise.

 

Aria Harper

A new life started for Aria after inheriting Splendor Orchard Farm from her uncle—except there was more to her arrival in Louisiana. Finding out the targets she was after were her neighbors, was an added bonus, except the two brothers were so much more than she came prepared for, especially when they demanded she call them BOTH her Daddy.

 

The Frazer brothers were fearless. They had been chasing criminals and mafia leaders for years. One thing they weren't prepared for was a petite redhead out for revenge for the death of her father. Would they discover her true nature in time… or would who she was destroy the bond the two brothers had forever?

 

On this journey, the age-old question arose—would true love conquer all?

Only time will tell.

 

Note: This is the finale in the Louisiana Daddies series. Although the book can be read as a standalone, the series should be read in order for best reader experience since there is a backstory throughout.

Covert Daddy - Prequel
Black Ops Daddy - Book 1
Radical Daddy - Book 2
Demanding Daddy - Book 3
Marauding Daddies - Book 4

• Language: English
• Publisher: Linzi Basset
• Release date: Mar 29, 2024
• ISBN: 9798223467755

Linzi Basset

"Isn't it a universal truth that it's our singular experiences and passion, for whatever thing or things, which molds us all into the individuals we become? Whether it's hidden in the depths of our soul or exposed for all to see?" Linzi Basset is a South African born animal rights supporter with a poet's heart, and she is also a bestselling fiction writer of suspense filled romance erotica books; who as the latter, refuses to be bound to any one sub-genre. She prefers instead to stretch herself as a storyteller which has resulted in her researching and writing historical and even paranormal themed works. Her initial offering: Club Alpha Cove, a BDSM club suspense series released back in 2015, reached Amazon's Bestseller list, and she has been on those lists ever since. Labelling her as prolific is a gross understatement as just a few short years later she has now been published thirty-nine times; a total which fails to take into account the three other published works of her alter ego: Isabel James who co-authors—nor does it include the five additional new works marked for imminent release. "I write from the inside out. My stories are both inside me and a part of me so it can be either pleasurable to release them or painful to carve them out. I live every moment of every story I write. So, if you're looking for spicy and suspenseful, I'm your girl... woman... writer... you know what I mean!" Linzi believes that by telling stories in her own voice, she can better share with her readers the essence of her being: her passionate nature; her motivations; and her wildest fantasies. She feels every touch as she writes, every kiss, every harsh word uttered, and this to her is the key to a never-ending love of writing. Ultimately, all books by Linzi Basset are about passion. To her, passion is the driving force of all emotion; whether it be lust, desire, hate, trust, or love. This is the underlying message contained in her books. Her advice: "Believe in the passions driving your desires; live them; enjoy them; and allow them to bring you happiness." Find her also on amazon.com/author/isabeljames in a collaboration of emotional and spiritual tales of discovery written in rich prose. Click on her website at: www.linzibassetauthor.com where you will find upcoming information about new releases, and excerpts from her books. Subscribe to her newsletter and join her on Twitter @LinziBasset or say hello on Fa...

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Author’s Note & Blurb

Dear Reader,

Welcome to the finale in the Louisiana Daddies saga and their fight to escape the vicious claws of the cruel Mafia Don, Salvitore Sanchigo, while finding the one sassy baby girl to fulfill their Daddy Dom needs.

Marauding Daddies is the story of Kevin and Keith Frazer.

Kevin and Keith Frazer

Ever since Keith was adopted, the two brothers have been inseparable. They fitted together like two pieces of a puzzle—in work, life, and love. With everyone around them finding their happily ever after, it was time for them to follow suit. Hence, the search for their own baby girl began—with an auction at Club Rogue. The fiery little redhead ticked all the boxes. The fact that she turned out to be their interfering new neighbor was an added and very convenient surprise.

Aria Harper

A new life started for Aria after inheriting Splendor Orchard Farm from her uncle—except there was more to her arrival in Louisiana. Finding out the targets she was after were her neighbors, was an added bonus, except the two brothers were so much more than she came prepared for, especially when they demanded she call them BOTH her Daddy.

The Frazer brothers were fearless. They had been chasing criminals and mafia leaders for years. One thing they weren’t prepared for was a petite redhead out for revenge for the death of her father. Would they discover her true nature in time... or would who she was destroy the bond the two brothers had forever?

On this journey, the age-old question arose—would true love conquer all?

Only time will tell.

I had fun writing this series, and I’m sorry to say goodbye to these hunky and hot Daddies!

Warm regards,

Linzi Basset

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It’s such an honor to have so many readers who love this series. I can’t thank you enough for your support!

You make the hours of work worthwhile.

"After having read the other books in this series, I looked forward to the last. I knew this story about Keith and Kevin would be the perfect finale, and I was right!

Wow! What an ending.

As in usual fashion, I love how this author depicts her women characters as strong, beautiful, sexy, smart and the perfect challenge for the male characters. Such as is the case with Aria. When these three were together, you could feel the lust and love jump off the pages. Even though I’m sad this series has come to an end, I loved each book from beginning to end and look forward to whatever comes next from this incredibly talented author. A brilliant story and series!

.../ Joy Westerfield, BookBub, Amazon & Goodreads

Chapter One

Club Rogue, Baton Rouge, Louisiana...

I offered you the opportunity to buy shares in Club Rogue, but that doesn’t mean you have carte blanche to change or add events without discussing it with me and the other partners first. With arms crossed, Kaden Frazer regarded his brothers with a haughty expression. Here, as is the rule at Triple K Secure and the farm, we do everything as a team. If you wish to retain your shares, you better take my warning seriously.

Yes, Boss, they responded in a muzzled chorus, knowing full well how inappropriate and dangerous it was to mock their oldest brother, who appraised them with added sternness.

Smiling wryly, Kevin, the second oldest, held up his hands in a supplicated apology. I know we’re being assholes, but the auction is important to us.

Yeah, Kev is right, Keith, their adopted brother, interjected with a wide grin spreading over his face.

The youngest of the trio, he had an abundance of energy that, at times, was annoying to his older brothers. Now, at forty-nine years of age, although grumpy on the best of days, Kaden was usually the calm and collected of the three brothers. Kevin, who apparently had used his forty-third birthday today as an excuse for the auction, had a vicious temper, which was probably why Keith, the calmest of them all, made such a perfect match for him. They were each other’s yin and yang.

The twelve years age gap between them had never seemed a factor. Ever since Keith was adopted, the two brothers had been inseparable. They fit together like two pieces of a puzzle—in work, life, and for the past six years, scening together in a committed ménage à trois relationship.

No one would ever dare refer to Keith as anything other than true family, though. The two blood brothers loved him as though he had been born into the family. They would give their lives for him as they would for each other.

We’re being dicks, Keith continued with a chuckle, But c’mon, big bro! You, Tanner, and Slade found love and the perfect baby girls at the same time. It’s our turn, and although the decision might have been impulsive and we steamrolled ahead, you can’t deny that having an auction to start the search for our match is the perfect solution.

And we specifically wanted an event that would ensure submissives and littles from neighboring areas attend. We’re not like you, Kaden. We want an experienced Babygirl. One who knows what to expect from a Daddy Dom relationship and has a preference for a ménage à trois relationship. Kevin smiled briefly. We’re serious about this. This is it for us. It’s time. We’re tired of playing the field. He glanced at Keith, who nodded in agreement. At least I am. I want to settle down. I’m getting too damn old floating from one woman to the other at the club and going to bed alone at night.

Don’t sprout that shit, asshole, Keith exploded. His jowls blew up as he glared at Kevin. We had this talk. Nothing has changed since then. I might be younger than you, but I’m also done playing the field. I thought we were fucking in this together. You and me. He crossed three of his fingers as he stared at him with narrowed eyes. Or have you changed your mind? Is that it? Do you want out? Find an older guy to—

Don’t be a fucking idiot. You know you’re the only man I’m interested in to form a ménage marriage. I just don’t want to limit your experiences in life. I’ve got a number of years on you, and I don’t want you to one day feel you’ve been—

Just shut the fuck up, Kevin, before you bury yourself in the hole you’re digging. Keith paced the room with his body as tight as a snare. Yeah, you’re old as fuck, which is why you need me. Who else is gonna keep our Babygirl sexually satisfied while you need a couple of hours to recharge your testosterone—Hey! Watch where you throw that knife. These family jewels are priceless, Keith snickered as he easily sidestepped to avoid the blunt letter opener Kevin flung at him.

We are looking for a permanent commitment, Kaden. Unperturbed and being the calm one for once, Kevin continued, A woman who is ready to become a wife and a mother... but most of all, a Babygirl, for both of us.

Yeah, I got that, Kev, but using the excuse as a tool to manipulate my ire isn’t counting in your favor, Kaden grumbled. The door opened, and his fiancé, Sage, walked inside. His face immediately lit up. Finally, he smiled warmly as his eyes took a leisurely gander over her babydoll outfit. She had taken to becoming his baby girl like oil to a flame, and she rocked kink wear. However, since the wait was worth it, you’re forgiven.

Aww, thank you, Daddy. She twirled around, giggling as the wide skirt of the short dress lifted high, revealing the black thigh-high stockings that molded her shapely legs. I feel as light as a feather in this dress. Isn’t it just the cutest?

Kaden couldn’t take his eyes off her. Anyone outside of Club Rogue wouldn’t believe the transition from the firm, assertive FBI Special Agent in Criminal Investigation to this lovely little submissive, who knew just how to flutter her eyes to make his legs go weak.

You turn anything you wear into the cutest outfit, little one, he cooed as she pressed her enticing body against his. Ignoring their animated audience, he kissed her passionately.

Okay, enough already. The two of you should either move this scene to a private room or be prepared for a foursome, Keith mumbled as he adjusted his pants.

That reminds me, Sage said with a smile at the two brothers. I’ve been commandeered to accompany the three of you to the entertainment room. The two golden oldies want to get the auction on the way. I have a suspicion they are very eager for whatever it is their littles have offered as a prize.

Indeed, Kaden said as he locked his hand around the back of her neck and steered her gently toward the door. His heart skipped a beat as she gently laid one hand over his and kept it there as a sign of her acceptance of his dominance. So, Babygirl, what did you put on offer for the auction?

I suppose you’ll have to wait and see, Daddy, but I suggest you be quick to bid. Otherwise, you might just lose out.

As if anyone in this club would be stupid enough to bid on any of the three old timers’ littles, Kevin interjected.

You called it, Kev, Keith agreed with a broad smile. Lucky bastards, he said in an aside as they left the office.

Tonight, we’re going to become part of that exalted and privileged group, Keith. We’re going to find our own little Babygirl during the auction. I feel it in my bones. Kevin placed an arm around his shoulders as they headed toward the platform where Slade Lewis and Tanner Wilde stood waiting—their usual relaxed features were painted into stern frowns from impatience at the delay.

Chapter Two

Still at Club Rogue...

Are you lost, little one?

Aria Harper startled at the deep voice resonating through her as she hesitated outside the imposing entrance into Club Rogue.

No, I’m just... oh! For the briefest of moments, Aria lost her breath as she glanced over her shoulder at the man behind her. Not due to his Goliath size but rather the sharp, penetrating gaze from the lightest azure eyes she had ever seen. Ahem, she cleared her throat as the sound that escaped her lips sounded like a frog that had a severe cold.

I was just admiring the architecture. I’m not sure what I expected, but the intricate Celtic designs crafted on the pillars are breathtaking. Not really what one would expect to find at the entrance of a... a... she stuttered as she looked around. A cold shiver danced down her spine as she realized the street and the parking area in front of the club were empty. She was alone with a man who could easily snap her in two without breaking a sweat or using two hands. Her eyes followed the sardonic lift of one eyebrow. A hot blush bloomed over her cheeks as she noticed the amusement flashing in his gaze.

Yes? In a... he prodded when she didn’t continue.

A sex club. The assertive retort was offered, with her cute little button nose inching upward. If Goliath’s look-a-like thought she was intimidated by his size, he had a surprise coming.

Let me guess, he smiled indulgently as his eyes grazed lazily over her frame. It’s your first time at a BDSM club.

No, it’s not. Her eyes drifted back to the pillars hugging either side of a large carved dark-wood door. Aria wasn’t sure whether it was imposing or frightening. Either way, it left her insides feeling as if there were hundreds of butterflies fluttering with their wings, tickling her stomach as they went. But it is my first time at such an exclusive and obviously luxurious club. Her emerald gaze returned to him. You have to admit, it screams money and power.

Dominance is power, little one, and once you set a foot inside that door, it’s knowing unequivocally that you’re ready to offer that power to another. His head tilted sideways. If you’ve only played at small, unassuming clubs, you might be chewing off more than you can handle. In here, you’ll only find Dominants who, once you’ve given them the trust to dominate you, they take control. The only way they will stop is with the use of your safe word, so be sure to have one you won’t forget.

What submissive would ever forget her safe word? she said in a snippy voice.

Believe me, little dove, in there, it happens more often than not.

For the first time since she had passed the submissive course at Club Decadence in San Francisco, the usually cool, calm, and collected Aria Harper, aka Sanchigo, felt insecure. The training master at the club had warned her to take a step back, recoup, and become comfortable being a submissive outside of a training facility. The dire need for vengeance, however, was much stronger, hence her arrival in time for the highly sought-after position of a little baby girl for the infamously known Masters Panther and Tiger, aka Kevin and Keith Frazer of the Triple K Secure Entities.

That position belonged to her. Time to perfect becoming a submissive, especially in a ménage relationship, hadn’t been an option.

Tonight, the promise she had made to her father at his graveside would become a reality. No matter how long it might take to exact the revenge she needed to set his soul to rest, she would make it happen.

So, you’re saying all the Dominants in there are like that? There is no... I believe it’s called topping from the bottom, happening here?

His booming laughter caused her to take a step back—it was that unexpected and loud... and too damn sexy for words. His face relaxed, and where he wasn’t really attractive, he had a roughness in him that drew her like a magnet.

Stay focused, Aria Sanchigo. You don’t have time for the horizontal boogie with Goliath.

Tell me, little one, he ended with a chuckle. Are you going to participate in the auction?

Yes, I’m here at the preapproved invitation of my friend. She’s the bar lady over weekends.

Ah, the lovely Miss Daisy. He cocked his head again. It was becoming a rather endearing move.

Aria shook off the unwanted attraction for the man that seemed to increase by the minute.

What submissive name are you registered under, little one? Just so I’m prepared when the bidding starts.

I... Aria swallowed uncomfortably. She had prepared herself to seduce the two brothers from the stage into buying her bid. Having this gorgeous hunk suddenly showing such interest threw a wrench in the works she hadn’t counted on. You intend to bid on me?

Hell, yes. I can’t wait to get my hands on that cute little ass of yours... and watch your lips curl when you beg me to paddle your behind and call me... Master.

Ehm... oh, this is... I...

For fuck’s sake, Aria, get a grip. Since when does a man leave you stuttering?

So? What do I call you, doll face?

I’m... Lollipop. Aria felt the glow on her cheeks as his eyes lit up.

Would my guess be accurate that you’re wearing a pink and white little babydoll dress under that coat? Braless and perhaps with thigh-high stockings and... a matching thong? His eyes strolled over her long legs to where they ended, with her feet snug in white stiletto heels.

The red splotches on her cheeks answered his