I don’t take women to bed.
I take them against the wall, hard and fast, and when I come I make sure they remember.
They always do.
I’m cocky as hell, but sh*t, I’ve got reason to be. I own Spades Royalle, the sexiest casino in Vegas. F*ck, the sexiest casino in the country.
I’m gonna keep building my empire all on my own – my ties with the mafia are in my past, buried with the bones of my family.
I like my money clean and my women dirty.
That is until I met Emmy Rose.
She says she doesn’t want a bad boy.
I guess I’ll have to change her pretty little mind.
F*ck. My. Life.
I made one rule when I moved to Vegas two months ago – I would not screw bad boys. Or asshats. Or really anyone I met on the casino floor. And the thing is, I’ve made good on my promise.
I’m here for one reason, and one reason only: it’s a f*cking job.
Landing in Vegas was never my plan. But plans change when your sister is in a coma and you don’t know who put her there.
If only she’d wake up and I could get some answers.
Until then, I’ll do everything in my power to avoid men who have a past as shady as my own.
***This book contains a helluva lot of chemistry and smokin’ hot sex. Just be prepared, babycakes. And don’t say I didn’t warn you. xo, frankie