RiskyBizzzz
He fists my hair and pulls my head back aggressively, then trails a long hot path from my shoulder to ear with his tongue. A moan slips invlentarily from my own lips, as his hips push harder and pressing his hardness against my stomach.
"You don't get to tease me in my own home, Little Siren." Maverick nips at my ear and I cry out in surprise. "Now bend your pretty as* over that couch, your punishment has been a long time coming."
Thalia did not expect her first meeting with her new client, AKA the most dangerous man in New York, to involve her pissing him off as he stumbled his way through her favorite coffee shops' menu.
Nor had she expected her smart remarks and cutting in line to make the man practically obsessed with her, especially when it involved him promising the most downright dirty of things as he stalked her around town.
Maverick Wolfe got one whiff of that little pink-haired siren, with her big attitude and lip ring, and knew he needed a taste. After a few days of pursuing her and being mostly rejected every time, he is prepared to throw in the towel.
That is until the girl throws herself into the back seat of his limo while gunfire rains down on them. Her obnoxious eyeliner smeared from tears, and a newly painted target on her back.
The West Shadows Gang bowed to no one, and with the only connection Wolfe had being the one man he can't seem to find...saving Thalia from the gang seems impossible. Locking her in his mansion for the rest of their lives didn't seem like the sanest idea, but when she prances around in those short nightshirts he doesn't know if he'll ever let her leave.
Will Maverick be able to save the woman who has rejected him at every turn, while cutting away the layers that keep her so closed off from the spark that is obvious between them? Or will she be one more successful hit carried out by the most dangerous group in the city?