My brother and I run the mob around here. I don’t mess with civilians. But when I see a beautiful girl in trouble, I can’t stop myself from rescuing her.
She’s out cold, at the mercy of guys who have bad intentions. I take her home with me, tuck her into bed, and get on with my business.
Easy, right?
Until she wakes up and sees something she shouldn’t have. Something that could get her killed. Something I should kill her for.
But I won’t. I can’t.
Instead, I keep her locked up. My own personal plaything. A beautiful captive I can’t set free or resist.
I’ve spent my life avoiding relationships with women. But now? She belongs to me.
And I will never, ever let her go.