Crooked Love

It was fate. Okay, maybe not fate but it definitely wasn't by chance. I mean come on, what are the chances of meeting the love of your life in the men's bathroom, while you're oh so innocently threatening an arms dealer? That has to be something at least resembling fate right?

Natasha Rodikoff did not expect what was supposed to be her wild night on the town to end up with her running into an ex-work associate. And by ex, she means a guy who owes her mob father 35,000 dollars in stolen fire arms. Having a life full of expectations and high standards, Natasha only wanted to steal one night-one night- to herself where she didn't have to think about being the heir to a billion dollar criminal organization. And following a sleezy arms dealer in a dirty bar bathroom had not been how she imagined her night playing out. But what she really didn't imagine happening , because come on who's that creative, was the guy, and may I say, the quite hot guy, who stormed into the bathroom with a gun and told her to get behind him. No, that only happens when someone, evil souled most likely, decides to intervene and make her life a living hell. So proper or not, we're going to go ahead and call this someone fate.