
Sangre. Silencio. Navidad.
Beautiful things are dangerous to a man like me…
Especially when they come wrapped in a spicy redheaded package.
Which is why my new bartender is off-limits.
Besides, screwing employees is my underboss’s thing, not mine.
Unfortunately, I can’t get Eden out of my head.
There’s something different about her.
She’s defiant, seductive, and intoxicating…
A holiday death wish wrapped in denim and sin.
I’ve never been one who loses control.
But every criminal has his limits…
And when she pours my drink while licking those cherry-red lips, it snaps.
We agree to one night and two rules.
No names. No strings.
A deal made with the Devil and sealed with a kiss.
She should’ve known better.
Because now that I’ve had a taste…
The only rules that matter are mine.