Mikhail Fedorov is the most powerful Bratva boss in town,
and I’ve just broken into his house.
Charlotte:
This was supposed to be an easy score.
In and out.
No harm, no foul.
But when Mikhail catches me red-handed and wraps those strong arms around me, telling me in his sexy accent that I picked the wrong damn house to rob, I know my goose is cooked.
I expect the police and a future behind bars,
but this Bratva boss has other plans for me.
Locked in his house with no way to escape, the tension between us builds to the breaking point.
He taunts me, pushes all my buttons, and leaves me wanting so much more.
The only question is which one of us is going to break first.
Mikhail:
No one steals from me and lives, but the beautiful thief I’ve just caught has me rethinking that credo.
She’s a scared little rabbit before the wolf, but I can’t let my sweet bunny just walk away, not after she realizes who I am and what I’ve done.
And especially not after I get a taste of just how sweet she really is.
No, I’m keeping her, whether she likes it or not.