Flirting With Danger

Luke Adams was a secret agent with a death wish: wherever there was trouble, he was likely to find it. But he was good at his job. He sniffed out felons like a bloodhound, and when the felons began transatlantic deals, Adams was sent from New York to the UK to liaise with the Brits and get those felons sent down. The last thing he'd expected when he arrived however, was to have been partnered with a woman. Was that the Brits' twisted sense of humour, partnering the yank with a woman? But he hated to admit it; he'd been totally wrong about her. It turns out that outsmarting mobsters was her forte, and she did it in heels too! But when a phone call from New York had sent him running back to protect Danny, who was like a brother to Luke, from the Borellis, the most notorious Mafia family in New York, he hadn't had time to inform either his MI5 boss, or Charlie, of the reason for his temporary absence. On returning, the Brits had shipped his regretful ass straight back to New York. And that had been that. No more working with Charlie, no more stimulating encounters, flirting and late nights working together to out foil the bad guys... So, in his utter frustration and fury, he had set himself the task of bringing the whole damn Borelli family to justice in New York. But nothing could erase Charlie from his mind, and when finally Luke was forced to admit that he'd bitten off more than he could chew with the Borellis, there was only one person who could help him to survive.