All it took was one look, and my panties dropped, literally.
Castor DeMatteo has been off limits since I was a teenager. He used to be a nice jock who’d rustle my hair like I was his kid sister. Now? He’s a capo of the Valentino crime family, lathered in ink and covered in gold rings… everywhere. How do I know? Because one night at the restaurant I work, he rented the back room and offered me to come work it. There’s only one problem…
He’s my brother’s best friend.
I don’t know what came over me. I swore off mafia antics since my brother beat someone half-to-death for getting his order wrong, and haven’t talked to anyof them since. But those baby blue eyes surrounded by gold made me throw my inhibitions to the wind.
Just how long can I keep up this secret? And how much trouble will it cost me?
