She sheds her clothes for other men and dances naked in the spot lights. She doesn’t belong to anyone.
They call her the ice queen, but there is fire in her eyes.
One taste won’t be enough. I need to claim her. My obsession could destroy me.
If I fall for the Haitian beauty, my first mission might be my last.
It's book 3 of a romantic suspense series which is selling about 50 copies a month in English and more in German.
“You’re sure this is what you wanna do, bro?” I ask again.
Brian shakes his head, and I know he’s made his decision. I can see that he feels like shit for letting me down, but I get it. We’ve been talking about it for a couple of weeks, but he’s bailing out, and it’s final. The life of a police officer isn’t in the cards for him. He hates the administration, the paperwork, and above all, the politics. Those things don’t bother me. I just keep my eyes on the bottom line. The bottom line is putting criminals away, and that’s what I’ve decided to do with my life.
I’m tempted to draw an ace from my sleeve and play the Lisa card, but that would be really mean, like rubbing salt into a wound. If Brian leaves the police to go run his father’s Motorcycle Club, then there’s no way he’ll work with Lisa. My kid sister is in law school to become a D.A. She won’t turncoat and become a criminal defense attorney just because Brian’s decided to walk on the wild side. But I’m pretty sure he’s aware of that fact.
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