"Strip, little rabbit." Sebastian Vettel's deep voice reverberated through the dimly lit room, his hooded eyes lingering on Callie's black leather stripper wear.
Callie sunk her teeth on her lower lip, fidgeting with the dancing pole in the middle of the room. "I...don't...know...how...to." she looked away, her thumping heart threatening to jump out of her chest. Her mind raced trying to remember the moves she had been practicing before the billionaire mafia summoned her. Unless she wanted to be thrown back out on the freezing Christmas night or worse get killed, she had to do as he said. Quickly.
"Do you need me to teach you how to?" A dark smirk played dangerously on Sebastian's lips, his lustful eyes, roaming hungrily on Callie's milky white thighs.
"No... I'll do it." She glanced up at him, swaying her hip to the left. She clasped at the dancing pole tightly, cursing at her step mother, who left her broke, desperate and vulnerable at the mercy of hungry vultures. And Rossy her best friend who stole something precious from Sebastian then ran away, leaving her there to pay.
To Sebastian, Callie is a devious little thief, who has just walked into the Lion's den. Conniving with her best friend to steal the only lead that could explain the disappearence of his beloved wife. He plans on keeping her until he finds her little friend. However, things take a dark turn when unwanted feelings start creeping up, destroying the delicate relationship that exists between Sebastian and Callie. What happens when love surpasses hatred, and strong ties from the past? This Christmas holiday leaves Callie and Sebastian changed in ways they never thought possible.