Falling for the Mafia Dom

With my sons running my empire, I should be able to enjoy my retirement in peace.

All it took was a young blond wandering into my kitchen nearly naked to disrupt my routine and have me second guessing everything.

I’m three times her age. She’s innocent. No matter how much I try to stay away from her, something about her calls to me. I shouldn’t want her, shouldn’t feel the incessant need to claim her as mine.

But sometimes what you want and what you need are the same thing.