One is quiet. Observant. His gaze burns my soul. His touch sears everything else. The other is explosive and volatile. So, I stayed out of his way. Until I couldn’t. The last seemed so normal. But he had a sinful, filthy mind. Especially when he thought of me. The Vegas mafia’s hottest men. Dangerous and demanding. They dragged me right into their world and into their beds. I wasn’t looking for the them. They found me. I was new to town. Just needed a job. And now, my life’s in danger. I could run. But I don’t want to. Not that I could, anyway. They’d never let me.