Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Corrupt by Penelope Douglas Blog Tour

Alicia here, with a stop on the blog tour for Corrupt. And after reading that excerpt, I really need to read it ASAP. This is definitely an adult book, fyi.

Title: Corrupt
Author: Penelope Douglas
Genre: Dark | Erotica | Contemporary Romance
Release Date: November 17, 2015
Tour Hosted by: As the Pages Turn



I was told that dreams were our heart’s desires. My nightmares, however, became my obsession.

His name is Michael Crist.

My boyfriend’s older brother is like that scary movie that you peek through your hand to watch. He is handsome, strong, and completely terrifying. The star of his college’s basketball team and now gone pro, he’s more concerned with the dirt on his shoe than me.

But I noticed him.

I saw him. I heard him. The things that he did, and the deeds that he hid... For years, I bit my nails, unable to look away.

Now, I’ve graduated high school and moved on to college, but I haven’t stopped watching Michael. He’s bad, and the dirt I’ve seen isn’t content to stay in my head anymore.

Because he’s finally noticed me.


Her name is Erika Fane, but everyone calls her Rika.

My brother’s girlfriend grew up hanging around my house and is always at our dinner table. She looks down when I enter a room and stills when I am close. I can alwa ys feel the fear rolling off of her, and while I haven’t had her body, I know that I have her mind. That’s all I really want anyway.

Until my broth er leaves for the military, and I find Rika alone at college.

In my city.


The opportunity is too good to be true as well as the timing. Because you see, three years ago she put a few of my high school friends in prison, and now they’re out.

We’ve waited. We’ve been patient. And now every last one of her nightmares will come true.

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• • • Corrupt ~ Excerpt • • •

Once I got upstairs and in my apartment, I dumped my bag and started up my laptop to log into my accounts. I couldnt wait until everyone was back in the office on Monday. I needed to find out what the hell was going on now.
As I brought the Internet up, I dialed Mr. Crists office, knowing he worked late and that his assistant would most likely still be there as well. It was only just after six.
Hello?I rushed out, cutting off the woman as she answered the phone.  Stella, this is Rika. Is Mr. Crist in? Its urgent.
No, Im sorry, Rika,she replied. He left for Europe a few days ago to join Mrs. Crist. Can I leave a message for him?
I dropped my head in my hand, gripping my hair in frustration. No, I...” Tears started to spill. I need to know whats going on. Something’s happened with my accounts. I dont have any money. None of my credit cards work!
Oh, dear,” she burst out, sounding a little more concerned now.  Well, have you talked to Michael?
Why would I talk to Michael?
Because Mr. Crist transferred power of attorney over to him late last week,she pointed out as if I shouldve known. Michael is currently in charge of everything until you graduate.
I stilled, my eyes widening.
Michael? He controlled everything now?
I shook my head. No.
Rika?Stella asked when I didnt say anything.
But I dropped the phone away from my ear and ended the call.
Tightening my fingers around the cell, I hardened my eyes and clenched my fucking jaw so hard my teeth ached.
All the money my father left us. All the money we earned from our property and the shop. He had the deeds to everything!
I darted my hands out, swiping the laptop off the island and pushing it to the floor where it tumbled and crashed.
No!I screamed.
My stomach rolled, and I felt sick. What the hell was he doing? I knew it was him, but why?
I wiped away my tears, anger charging through my veins now. I didnt care. Whatever he was up to and why he did it, God, I didnt care.
I hopped off the stool, slipped my phone in my pocket, and grabbed my keys from where Id dropped them on the floor, racing out of the apartment. I didnt even bother grabbing my purse before I locked the door and took the elevator down to the first floor.
As soon as the doors opened up again, I ran through the lobby and out of the building, turning left. I rushed down the city sidewalk, veering around other pedestrians and racing through crosswalks as I made my way down to the gentlemens club several blocks from Delcour.
I breathed hard, a light layer of sweat covering my stomach and back as I finally jogged up the stairs of the old stone building, my legs burning from the rush Id made to get here.
I was done thinking. Done wondering and pondering. Hed stolen from me and my family, and my blood was burning.
Fuck him.
I entered the building and stepped up to the front desk. Wheres Michael Crist?I demanded.
The attendant, in his pressed black suit and midnight blue tie, squared his shoulders and narrowed his eyes on me.
Well, hes dining right now, maam,he told me, and then I caught the flash of his eyes to the wooden double doors to my right. May I help—”
But I was gone. I charged for the doors, not waiting to be turned away or told what to do.
I grabbed both handles and turned the knobs, throwing the doors open.
Miss!the attendant exclaimed. “Miss! You cant go in there!
But I didnt even hesitate. Screw their stupid No Women Allowedrule.
I walked in, my skin buzzing under the surface and my heart racing with a new high. I twisted my head left and right, vaguely taking in the room full of men in their fancy suits, with their clinking glasses and cigar smoke sitting in the air above their heads.
I finally halted, my eyes finding Michael, Kai, Damon, and Will sitting at a round table in the back. I stormed through the room, passing tables of onlookers and waiters carrying trays.
Excuse me, maam!one of them called as I shot past.
But I wasnt stopping.
I charged over, seeing Michael turn his eyes on me, finally aware of my presence, but before he could say anything, I reached down and grabbed the bottom on the tablecloth and yanked it off, carrying all of the glasses, plates, and silverware with it.
Shit!Will shouted.
Everything crashed to the hardwood floor, and Kai, Will, and Damon shot back in their seats, trying to avoid the mess of food and drink spilling everywhere.
I dropped the tablecloth and steeled my jaw, glaring into Michaels amused eyes as I stood up straight and demanded their fucking attention.
The chatter around the room had stopped, and I knew all eyes were on me.
Miss?a male voice charged, coming up next to me. You need to leave.
But I didnt budge. I stared at Michael, challenging him.
He finally glanced at the man next to me and waved him off.
As soon as he was gone, I stepped up to the table, not caring who heard me or who was looking.
Where is my money?I growled.
In my account.
But it wasnt Michael who answered. I looked to Kai, seeing a small smirk on his lips.
And mine.
I twisted my head, turning my eyes on Will and seeing his cocky grin.
And mine,Damon added.
I shook my head, trying to keep my body from shaking. Youve all gone too far,I breathed out, shocked.
Theres no such thing,Kai replied. What we can do, we will.
Why?I burst out. “What did I ever do to you?
If I were you,Damon joined in, Id be more concerned with what were going to do to you.
What? Why were they doing this?
Michael leaned forward in his chair and placed his forearms on the table.
Your house is gone,he stated. Your money and property? Liquidated. And where is your mother?
My eyes rounded, realization slowly dawning as I saw the suggestion in his eyes.
My mother wasnt on a yacht. Id been played.
Oh, my God,I murmured to myself.
You belong to us now,Michael declared. Youll have money when we think you deserve it.
I narrowed my eyes, swallowing the lump in my throat. Theres no way youll get away with this!
Whos going to stop us?Damon argued.
But I looked to Michael, dealing only with him. Ill call your father,I threatened.
He let out a laugh, shaking his head as he stood up from his chair. I hope you do,he replied. Id love to see the look on his face when he realizes that the Fane fortune is gone, and Trevor will get you”— his heated eyes fell down my body before continuing— “in less than pristine condition.
I heard Will laugh under his breath as the rest of them stood up, avoiding the mess on the floor.
Michael circled the table, coming around to stand in front of me. Now weve got spectators, and I dont like that.He glanced around the room full of gentlemen who were still watching us. Were heading back to my parentshouse in Thunder Bay for the weekend, and well expect you within the hour.
And he pinned me with a warning look, letting me know it wasnt a request.
I stopped breathing and watched as he walked away, through the dining room, followed by his friends. And without a single backward glance from any of them.
Thunder Bay? Alone with them?
I shook my head. No. I couldnt. I needed to get help. I needed to reach someone.
But I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting away the tears as I ran my hand through my hair.
There was no one. I had no one to turn to.
Who was going to stop them?

Penelope Douglas is the New York Times, USA Today, and Wall Street Journal bestselling author of the Fall Away series.

She dresses for autumn year round, loves anything lemon flavored, and believes there is too much blood in her Coca Cola stream. Or too much Coca Cola in her blood stream. Or ... You know what? It doesn’t matter. She loves Coke. Now you know.

She lives in Las Vegas with her husband and daughter.

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The following goodies are up for grabs!
  • (1) Signed copy of Corrupt + $100 Amazon or B&N gift card, winner's choice (Intl)
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Medeia Sharif said...

Looks intense. I read adult books from time to time.

Erika Sorocco said...

This one looks a bit too intense for me. I do like that the female MC shares my name though - spelling and all! :P


Crystal Collier said...

Erotica is not my thing, but there's definitely something to be said for those who can write it!

Kindlemom said...

Thanks for sharing this!

Joyous Reads said...

Thanks for sharing, Lauren!

The Bibliophile Babe said...

I want!