The Mobster And The Writer
His gaze seemed to go through me like a bullet. He could read my eyes as if I were an open book. He was in front of me, exuding masculinity. I grabbed and hugged myself. His chest was uncovered and although the moonlight was barely shining, I could glimpse his tattoos, those that made me sigh.
What was it about that man that I was so afraid of and liked so much? He knew that all the darkness around him was part of his personality. It was her past and she had to accept it as part of her present. I, Samantha Stephens, had fallen in love with someone dangerous and I knew that this time there was no way back.
Samantha is not the type of girl who attracts guys. Her life is centered on her brother Rob, her cat Salem, and her erotic books. All you care about is getting your drafts to your editor on time. Her only love is her cat and the men in her life are in her books.
What is not expected is that Valentine would change the quiet life that he had carved out. G and Hunter forcibly enter his life, without even hiding that they are problems. Samantha finds herself in a world of guns, violence, and lies. It is also divided between two men the size of a closet.
Dream or nightmare? What if they both seem to want something more from Samantha? The only thing missing from his new life is a sign that says: "Welcome to the Mafia."
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