Sweet Justice
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Neal Thorn: Sexiest and most notorious thief all around the world, and also happened to steal my heart.
David Howard: Hot FBI who isn't afraid to give demands and keeps me on a tight leash.
Alexandra Carmine: FBI's most wanted conwoman until Agent Howard arrested me and now I consult with the FBI to keep my ass out of jail, while at the same time, trying to keep my thieving boyfriend off their radar.
Alexandra Carmine was the greatest thief the United States has ever known and was on the FBI's Most Wanted List. Was, meaning she's been arrested. But she made a deal with the FBI and now works as a consultant, assisting on many cases. But can the most notorious thief be trusted? And can she control the feelings she has for the lead agent?
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