Torrez is live and free with Kindle Unlimited!
Hi! I’m so excited to announce Torrez is live and free with Kindle Unlimited.

Here’s what readers are saying:
“Alpha hero with serious baggage. A sassy lady in trouble. Murder and mayhem. Can he save her or will it all blow up in his face?”
“A wild, adventurous road trip. Great scenery, hot steamy scenes, assassins, drug lords, bullets flying, and then some sweet family time. Their trip was definitely entertaining.”
“Torrez takes alpha male to the next level, but Soraya handles him well and doesn’t put up with his crap! This book has a unique storyline and keeps you guessing. The attraction is undeniable, and the raw emotion is evident. Ready for a reread already.”
“Bex, can you please stop writing books that are so good? I say to myself, Oh I’ll read a chapter or two before I go to bed. Yeah, um, I didn’t go to bed till almost 1 am and then only because my reader died!”
Here’s an exclusive sneak peek!
“Soraya.” His raspy whisper sounded like it was right here.
I ignored it, spread my legs wider, and arched my back, pretending Torrez had come to my room, crawled in my bed, and whispered my name.
“You thinking of me?”
There it was again. Definitely not part of my fantasy. My eyes flashed open and there, at the end of my bed, kneeled the real-life Torrez. In the moonlight, I could only make out his outline. The big round head, the gigantic shoulders.
Oh god, he caught me touching myself.
Humiliation rushed through me. I sat up straight and coughed. “Uh…”
Oh my goodness. What had I done? Embarrassed myself in front of the sexiest man alive?
“You were thinking of me. You said my name.” He didn’t move, his voice as coarse as sandpaper. The energy coming off him hit me like a hot blast of air from an oven.
I gulped down the lump in my throat and attempted to form words. What could a girl say when the object of her fantasy caught her on the cusp of masturbation? “I was uh, just waiting for you.”
He moved slowly forward, like a chameleon about to snatch up a cricket. “You were imagining me touching you.”
“Um…” It was totally true. He’d caught me. I couldn’t deny it. “Yes.”
The heat of his hand wrapped around the top of my foot, pulling a gasp from deep in my throat. He dragged my leg wider, and I let him. The way his eyes fixated on me and his attention commanded me, I couldn’t say no.