Published: February 10, 2016
He’s a killer. A mobster.
The last man on earth I’d ever want to be with. I won’t lose my head just because he’s hot, Irish, and has a wicked accent to boot.
He’s one of the only leads in my best friend’s disappearance, and I don’t trust him.
So I’ve got a few rules in mind when it comes to dealing with Lachlan Crow.
1. Keep a clear head and don’t get distracted.
2. Do what’s necessary and never forget why you’re there.
3. Never, and I mean never, fall for him.
Fourth and final rule?
Throw out the book altogether. Because the rules don’t apply when it comes to the Irish mafia.
It was only supposed to be temporary, but now Lachlan thinks he owns me. He says he’s not letting me go.
And I believe him.
I don’t know who she is. I don’t know why she’s here.
But if it’s my attention she wants, she has it.
The Russians want her dead, and now it’s up to me to look out for her. This girl is trouble. A distraction I can’t afford.
So why have I already decided she’s mine?
I’ve claimed her and there’s no going back now.
Okay, first of all, is there a sexier Irish name than Lachlan? I don’t think so.
Lachlan is a mobster, a killer, a strong dominant male and a pretty good boxer to boot. Oh, yes, and sexy as hell!
Mack is a girl from Southie, a great boxer and is out to find her missing friend. She never stood a chance.
They both know that their relationship is fool-hardy and impossible but that doesn’t stop them. In between all the hot steamy sex scenes there is a real plot that keeps you turning pages, but the bad guys get what’s coming to them and Mack and Lachlan get their HEA!
Great read and it’s a standalone.
Five stars *****