One is quiet. Observant. His gaze burns my soul. His touch sears everything else.
The other is explosive and volatile. So, I stayed out of his way. Until I couldn’t.
The last seemed so normal. But he had a sinful, filthy mind. Especially when he thought of me.

The Vegas mafia’s hottest men. Dangerous and demanding.
They dragged me right into their world and into their beds.
I wasn’t looking for the them.
They found me.

I was new to town. Just needed a job.
And now, my life’s in danger.
I could run. But I don’t want to.
Not that I could, anyway.
They’d never let me.