Black Hat Hacker ( Chicago Syndicate #6)
by Soraya Naomi
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SYNOPSIS
You don’t know me.
But that’s only because I don’t want you to.
I have the most lucrative job in the country as a hacker in the notorious
underworld. I’ve built entire systems and destroyed evidence for career
advancement while stealing and exploiting data for personal gain.
I’m the black hat hacker for the Chicago Syndicate and hold all the dirty
secrets of the most powerful men in the U.S. in the palm of my hands, just
a keystroke away from mass ruination.
However, no one knows my dirty secret, a decision from my past that’s just
aching to blow up in my face and shatter my future. Especially when a
certain wavy haired brunette begins to demand my attention with her odd
ways and her carefree attitude.
She’s a woman who makes me go against everything I’ve ever believed.
A woman whom I’m forbidden from having my usual one-night stand with, even
if she was available.
A woman whom I have to keep from getting herself killed, whether she likes
it or not.
You don’t know me, but neither does she…yet.
A standalone novel from the Chicago Syndicate world.
From Soraya Naomi, International Bestselling Author of For Fallon and For
Luca.
Novel Grounds Semi Annual Literary Awards 2014 winner of Best Breakout
Novel For Fallon (Chicago Syndicate, #1).
EXCERPT
When I enter Club 7, the first thing that gets my attention is a stunning
woman in a bright green blouse and tight skinny jeans that accentuate a
lush, round ass. While she seductively combs her reddish-brown copper curls
over one shoulder as she flirts heavily with an Italian bartender, I
recognize that it’s Mary.
Although I only know her as Adriano’s little sister, I’m drawn to her
tonight and stand behind her stool, planting both palms on the bar counter
and caging her in, enjoying how petite she is. She’s short, but all woman.
And the handful of times I’ve seen her since I initiated into her brother’s
Syndicate, I’ve noticed that her smooth skin looks like it’s photoshopped.
Bending down, I whisper into her ear, “Mary, stop flirting with him before
Adriano kills him.”
“Some room, please,” she chides, lifting a brow conceitedly, and my gaze
strays to the beauty mark right above the corner of her plump lips.
Disregarding her statement the same way she disregarded mine, I push my
chest against her back and hear her sharp intake of breath, noting that
there’s something different about her today. There’s a certain sadness
marring her upturned hazel eyes – that are fringed with long, dark lashes –
that’s contradictory to her usual spirited expression.
Then, all of a sudden, she jumps off the stool. “Let’s dance.”
Confused by her behavior, I follow her to the dance floor, curious to see
what this vixen’s endgame is.
Just as Mary turns around, she glares at me when another girl ogles me.
I pull up my shoulders. “What—”
But Mary catches me off guard by winding her arms around my neck and
pressing her breasts against my chest. When she looks up at me, her smile
is a little crooked and bold, as if there’s a hidden passion inside the
innocent girl she portrays, waiting to be touched, waiting to be fucked.
This is the first time she’s put her hands on me, and my dick hardens in
response.
My arms snake around her middle, and when she peeks over my shoulder, I
smoothly rotate us in a semi-circle to find a blond guy scowling at me.
He starts to move toward us, but I cock my head, mouthing, “Fuck. Off.” And
I glare right back at him.
Wait a minute. Isn’t that Keano? The man Mary’s dating? So she’s using me…
Smirking, I pull her flush against me as she spins us around again, most
likely to watch him.
However, I distract her when I dip my head, my lips against the shell of
her ear. “Trying to make Keano jealous, Mary?”
About Author Soraya Naomi
I read many genres but favor intense, seductive, and provocative novels
where the male character loves fiercely, without remorse or boundaries. I
also adore forbidden love tales and have an odd fascination with kidnapping
romances. No, I don't secretly want to be kidnapped, though!
I have a passionate obsession with the written word and indulge in
chocolate pastries much too often.
My debut novel For Fallon (Chicago Syndicate, #1) was released on July 26,
2014. I’m honored that For Fallon won “Best Breakout Novel 2014” in the
Novel Grounds Semi Annual Literary Awards.
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