I'm her worst sinful nightmare She's the kind of girl who has no business around a brute like me. Nineteen. Beautiful. So fragile she could break from a hard stare. She's running from something-or someone. I saved her, but now I'll own her.
I'm a mob enforcer-I hurt people for a living, not go around saving girls. But Emily was something else.
She was so young. So innocent. The way her eyes would pull away when you look hard enough --like she's afraid she'll break.
I had no business being around her, no business kissing her. But once I had a taste, I couldn't stop myself.
I'll own her sweet curves. Use her for my pleasure . And leave her ruined for anyone else.