Her Romeo

Sloane Brennan. Daughter of the Irish mob, my one-time best friend... and the forbidden fruit I'm not allowed to have.
I tasted her once. Years ago, when we accidentally reunited in LA.
She was delicious, in case you were wondering. But I thought it was a one-time thing.
Until my father gave me my new mission. Kidnap Sloane. Take her to Italy. Turn her over to the man who's going to hold her as collateral against her father.
Suddenly she's in my sphere again. Her smell. Her sharp tongue. That bright red hair that I want to tangle my fingers in as I shove her against the wall and have my way with her.
I can't do that, of course. My job is transporter. But when it turns out that everything isn't as simple as it seems, I find I have a choice to make: Do what my father has ordered me to do and leave her in Italy.
Or take the girl I can't get out from under my skin... and run.