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    Saul: Bacchus Hill Boys
    Saul: Bacchus Hill Boys
    Saul: Bacchus Hill Boys
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    Saul: Bacchus Hill Boys

    By Dahlia Rose

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    • Family

    • Romance

    • Love

    • Conflict

    • Protection

    • Enemies to Lovers

    • Forced Proximity

    • Strong Female Lead

    • Alpha Male

    • Protective Male Lead

    • Love Triangle

    • Fish Out of Water

    • Friends to Lovers

    • Star-Crossed Lovers

    • Opposites Attract

    • Dance

    • Adventure

    • Friendship

    • Family & Loyalty

    • Suspense

    About this ebook

    Saul Bacchus was his father's right-hand man and he was called 'the hammer' because he didn't take well to shite happening around him. When his father needed something done and done well, it was Saul he sent. That's why he was in Japan, someone thought it wise to embezzle from Bacchus Enterprises and they'd face the repercussions for doing it. That's where he met Indigo Cantrell, a ballet dancer in more than a bit of trouble, and nowhere to go. He wasn't the type of man to see a woman in tears sitting on the steps of a Bacchus club without helping her.

     

    Taking Indigo back to Edinburgh with him seemed like the simplest option, and they could go from there. Saul didn't know the attraction would burn so fast and hard between them or falling in love would hit like the namesake he was dubbed on the hill. When the man who wanted Indigo had the gall to try to come to get her, in Bacchus stomping ground no less. He would understand why Saul was called the hammer, in the most painful of ways. To protect the woman, he'd fallen in love with, Saul would crumble anyone who came for Indigo, from stone to dust. 

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherDahlia Rose Unscripted
    Release dateFeb 9, 2023
    ISBN9798215144237
    Saul: Bacchus Hill Boys
    Author

    Dahlia Rose

    Dahlia Rose is the best-selling author of contemporary, military and paranormal romance with a hint of Caribbean spice. She was born and raised on a Caribbean island and now currently lives in Charlotte, North Carolina, with her five kids, who she affectionately nicknamed “The Children of the Corn,” and her biggest supporter and longtime love. She has a love of erotica, dark fantasy, sci-fi, and the things that go bump in the night. With over six dozen books published Dahlia has become a reader favorite. Not only because of her writing but her vivacious attitude in talking to her fans online and at various events. Books and writing are her biggest passions, and she hopes to open your imagination to the unknown between the pages of her books. http://hearttoheartwithdahliarose.blogspot.com www.facebook.com/author.dahliarose www.twitter.com/dahliarose1029

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      Saul - Dahlia Rose

      Chapter One

      Saul looked up at the club aptly named Broken Dove. He and his team had been watching the Bacchus Enterprises investment for days now. It was in the toilet; there were some illegal activities going on that the Bacchus name wanted no part of. The night before the music thumped so loudly it echoed outside, but it was Ginza, Tokyo.

      The nightlife there was the main business in the area, and hell, they could do what the fuck they wanted in other night clubs. But not one that had the Bacchus name on the lease, so this morning that would come to an end. Saul got out of the car, along with the extra muscle that came with him from Edinburgh and their lawyer from Japan. In two other cars were police, people that had been vetted as trustworthy law enforcement who couldn’t be bought off.

      They too left their cars when Saul unfolded himself from his airport rental and straightened the jacket of his suit. At his nod, they all moved across the street and up the six white stairs to the Broken Dove entrance. He had keys and the rooms upstairs were not to be turned into a residence, yet another infraction by the manager Saul had to address.

      The place hadn’t even been cleaned from the night before, the smell of sweat and old stale liquor permeated the air making him grimace. This wasn’t the place he and his father opened two years ago and last night would be the last time it would ever open. They heard voices, loud... a woman who was almost pleading, and a caustic, sadistic laugh.

      Give me what’s mine, Kenji, I didn’t come here to be your mistress or anything else! the female voice pleaded.

      You have no home to go back to. I’m all you have, he responded. Saul recognized the voice as their manager.

      Trust me, I’ll go to the US Embassy... Her words broke off with a cry and the next words by Kenji were soft and unintelligible.

      Not caring about whatever he had going on, Saul and his lawyer, Bram, his close friend from Bacchus Hill, went upstairs along with the head of police for the Ginza District. As they were going down the hall, a door opened. The woman that rushed out was in tears, her hair spilling from a thick, high bun. Her steps faltered when she saw them and her eyes were wide and scared. She rushed past them and down the stairs while Saul’s eyes followed her, then the door to the outside slammed.

      Want me to...? Bram let his voice trail away.

      One thing at a time, Saul murmured, but his stride became larger, eating up the space between them and the door.

      He threw it open to see Kenji Hannon sitting behind a desk with a smirk on his face while he spoke to two other men sitting on a leather sofa.

      She thinks she can get away from me... the little...

      The little what, Hannon? Saul asked mildly.

      Kenji’s eyes went wide when he turned the chair to see Saul standing at the door, with his hands calmly clasped in front of him. Kenji Hannon was half Japanese and half Scottish in heritage. Pitch-black, wavy hair hung past his shoulder blades, he was around a year older than Saul and half a head shorter. When they both went to university in Glasgow, Kenji had a reputation of being a ladies’ man.

      He was the one that brought the idea of the nightclub in Japan to his father, with Saul’s backing. This was why when the embezzlement started, instead of Alastair coming to Tokyo, Saul asked to go. This problem was because of his doing and he would be the one to fix it. Looking at Kenji’s face, Saul could see the power had gone to his head, and in his eyes maybe he saw something more. None of it mattered to Saul. He was there for business, nothing more. 

      Bacchus! Kenji said loudly, standing. We certainly didn’t expect to see you here.

      I can see that, Saul replied coolly.

      The invitation for the nightlife finally brings you to my doorstep, Kenji said with a grin.

      My doorstep, Saul countered. You may run it and take from it, but it certainly isn’t yours.

      What are you talking about? Kenji’s eyes shifted away from Saul’s direct stare.

      Chief inspector, your warrants for search and seizure are for what? Saul inclined his head to the chief of police for that area.

      Prostitution, sale of illegal drugs, embezzlement, illegal gambling and fighting, the chief inspector said. That’s not to mention we have several reports of sexual assaults caused by drugged cocktails.

      All assumptions, there is no proof of any of this, Kenji snapped. I can’t believe you came here for this, Saul. You know me.

      Do I, Kenji? Because you have gone far off the rails here, Saul shook his head. I don’t give a fuck what you do on your own time, but when my name is involved, my father’s legacy, it’s not happening.

      What are you saying, Saul? We’re like brothers, Kenji opened his arms wide.

      I’ve got brothers; this place is going to be closed and sold, Saul said. Whatever charges you get brought up on are on you. Bacchus Enterprises will be giving the police our full cooperation, that includes files, bank accounts and the safe you had installed.

      You can’t do that, Bacchus! Kenji stood and swept his hand across the table and everything clattered to the floor and broke.

      His men rose as well and Bram cast them a look before speaking softly. It would do you well to return to your seats.

      It’s already done, Saul said firmly. Reparations will be made to anyone who has claimed assault on these premises. By the way, who was the woman that ran out of here crying? Must we pay her as well?

      She’s mine! Kenji snarled.

      Saul gave him a cold gaze. It doesn’t seem like she wants to be, I’ll find out for myself.

      On this, Saul Bacchus, you’ve made an enemy of me and I don’t take that lightly, Kenji’s voice was deadly.

      Oh I think I’ll sleep just fine, Kenji; no one plays the Bacchus family for fools, Saul said. Chief Inspector, I leave this in your hands. Bram will of course stay on to gather any important documents related to our family enterprise.

      The chief inspector nodded. If you could send my officers in from downstairs, please, I am sure the others have arrived.

      I will. Saul turned on his heels even as Kenji called his name.

      He did not look back as he went down the stairs. More officers passed him and Saul had little to no doubt that Kenji and his men would be leaving in cuffs. Outside he took a deep breath and frowned. It wasn’t the air in Edinburgh. He’d visited Tokyo more than once and wasn’t a fan of the bustling, busy streets.

      It was beautiful outside of the city but, still, all the people made him long to be home. Looking around in the sunshine, he saw the same girl as before. She sat on the steps that led up to the Broken Dove. With her shoulders slumped, she looked like a beautiful hummingbird with a broken wing, and curiosity made Saul approach her.

      Hello, Saul put his hands in his pockets and rocked on his heels.

      Hi, she answered. Whoever you are that showed up in this misbegotten place.

      American accent, okay, one question answered. She swiped at her eyes. A woman’s tears were always his undoing.

      What’s all this then? Saul asked gently. Why are you crying over Hannon?

      She gave a watery, sarcastic laugh. I am certainly not crying over that douche. I’m angry at myself, more than anything, about the situation I’m in.

      Saul was quiet before asking, And that is?

      She sighed. I was working in New York. I’m a dancer and before you ask, I am a professional ballet dancer, not a stripper.

      I would never presume as much, Saul said politely before holding out his hand. I’m Saul Bacchus by the way, and you are?

      She shook his hand. Indigo Cantrell.

      My family owns this club and now we are closing it down, Saul explained.

      Yeah, well, the shit that goes on in there, one might be worried what you give Kenji the authority to do, Indio told him bluntly. Your club is a front for some illegal activities.

      Saul’s lips firmed in an angry line. Please know any incidents at the club were not known by me or my family. Kenji was sent here in good faith, but he let being the boss go to his head.

      Kenji came into New York six months ago and told me about a ballet company he managed in Japan, she continued. He asked me to be lead dancer and I took the opportunity. I wasn’t ever going to have a lead role in my old dance company. I’m too big on top, too thick in the waist, and ballet dancers are supposed to be elegant. That stereotype is still very much a part of ballet and my income suffers because of it. So I said yes to Kenji Hannon. There was nothing to hold me in New York and now there’s nothing to go back to.

      No family? Saul asked.

      Not in New York, my father lives in California. I moved to New York to be a success and I refuse to go home, tail tucked between my legs, as a failure, Indigo said. My father is a retired cop. I was supposed to be in his field or join the FBI, but dancing was in my heart. Needless to say, he was not happy with my choice and it seems like he was right.

      Why can’t you leave here? Saul asked.

      He had my rooms tossed, took my passport, Indigo replied. He was paying me to be part of the group. I came here and he wanted to put me in a thong to dance for his VIP clients and for him personally.

      He said you were his, did you have a... Saul let his words fall away, hoping not to be insensitive.

      Indigo looked at him, her amber eyes flashing anger and defiance. I belong to no one, and definitely not him. Oh, he wanted me to, even tried to manhandle me into bed. But I fought him like the devil and slept outside the club that night because I had nowhere to go. He had my room in the hotel locked. So now I guess I’m on the street again, no money, no passport. I’m trying to call the American Embassy for help...

      None of that, we’ll find your passport in the club and if it’s not there, we’re going to ransack the upstairs until we find it, Saul said firmly. You can stay in the suite I have and then travel with me to Edinburgh.

      Her eyes narrowed. And what do you expect for all of this help, Saul Bacchus? Because I will sure as hell fight you too, if you touch me.

      I’ve been raised with honor and respect, Saul said firmly. My father would cut my hand or my brothers’ if we dared touch a woman without her consent. I gave Kenji this club and I feel responsible for giving him access to the funds to treat you like this.

      Indigo looked at him for what seemed like the longest of moments. You really do believe that, don’t you? But no, his type of personality is a snake in the grass. I’m sure he showed you one face and then decided to act like a demi-god.

      Saul held out his hand. This is a legitimate offer of help, no strings attached.

      He watched while she debated in her head the merits of trusting him before she placed her hand in his and Saul helped her to her feet.

      I’m putting some trust—not all—in you being a good person and in my instincts, Indigo told him. They were wrong with Kenji. Don’t prove them wrong again.

      Saul wrapped his fingers around hers to help her to her feet, and there was a frisson of electricity like the static off fresh-dried clothes that ran up his arm.

      Keeping his face neutral, Saul replied. I’ll not give you any reason to doubt your instincts. Let me get my friend on the phone.

      Okay.

      Saul pulled out his cell and pressed the number for Bram. Indigo’s eyes never left his face while he waited for him to answer.

      Bram, could you find the passport for a Miss Indigo Cantrell and any other belongings that might be hers?

      A necklace, gold, with a hibiscus pendant. The leaves are tiny rubies, Indigo said urgently. It was my mother’s.

      Got that, Bram? Saul asked, waiting for the quick answer.

      Aye, see you back at the hotel suite.

      If you’ll accompany me, Miss Cantrell—

      Indigo, she corrected him.

      He smiled and inclined his head. Indigo, if you will let me take you to your hotel room, you can grab your things and I can get you a room where we’re staying.

      Thanks, that will give me time to sort out what I will do next, Indigo sighed.

      Saul led her to the car and the driver opened the passenger door for his new guest. I think we have that sorted out already.

      How so? Indigo looked up at him as she got into the passenger seat.

      You’re going to come to Scotland with me.

      Saul closed the door and walked around to get in on the other side of the car. Apparently he inherited his father’s trait of always helping a woman in distress. Indigo was now his charge, especially because he doubted very much that Kenji was done causing trouble.

      Chapter Two

      Indigo looked around the opulent hotel room. The one Kenji had her holed up in was a four-star micro hotel. This was beyond five-star; the lights illuminated as you walked by and the room had an automated AI to answer your needs. Kind of like a cell phone but for a whole damn hotel room that could even order her food if need be. She looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows while sitting on the bed.

      The skyline of Tokyo would make anyone marvel but here she was with two small suitcases to her name and nowhere to go. Her options were bleak. She could go back home and join the police force, be one of the oldest rookies and take that flak. Her father was a deputy commissioner now; so she didn’t want that drama in her life.

      She could move back, live with her dad and try to find a new dance troupe, while listening to Henry Cantrell tell her about unrealistic pipe dreams. This was one time Indigo missed her mother immensely; she could be the go-between for two stubborn personalities. Then there was Saul Bacchus. She’d looked up his name and his family was a fucking powerhouse in Scotland. He was second in command behind his father and the picture of the entire family that she found definitely was a striking image.

      His father, with all that blond hair and striking stare, stood between three sons, but her eyes were on Saul. His large frame and wide shoulders in the sharkskin navy-blue suit drew her in. Meeting him in person, Saul was much more formidable, at least six-four to her five-eleven stature. There weren’t many men that matched her in height, especially in heels, and that made most of them insecure. Kenji was at least her height and she shuddered just thinking about his advances and his hands running along her arms.

      Saul’s dark eyes were expressive even if he didn’t want them to be. Maybe that’s why she took his hand; there were no lies in the dark brown depths set

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