Tasked with providing an extra layer of security to the founders of BHS and their wives in New York City for Christmas, I’m eager to get home to LA for Santa’s big day.
Life has other plans when we attend an explosive Security Tech Expo and the sexy redheaded vixen I spent a night with appears to be the culprit.
Worse, I think she might be an enemy of the state…and I’m the only one who can prove it.
Tasked with providing an extra layer of security to the founders of BHS and their wives in New York City for Christmas, I’m eager to get home to LA for Santa’s big day.
Life has other plans when we attend an explosive Security Tech Expo and the sexy redheaded vixen I spent a night with appears to be the culprit.
Worse, I think she might be an enemy of the state…and I’m the only one who can prove it.
I don’t chase trends, I create them. Launching my luxury lifestyle brand at twenty-four was bold. My name is on the lips of every A-lister in this city. Life is good until Kylie struts into my world. A supermodel with long legs, bold cheekbones, and an attitude that could stop traffic. One kiss and she closes the door in my face with a smirk. I plan to never think about her again. Except her face is on billboards, and when my campaign manager presents our next launch plan with Kylie as the face, I have two words for her; absolutely not.
Leaving the Navy SEALs was a tough decision but I can’t live in my father’s shadow forever. Joining Black Hawke Security is a no-brainer given it’s full of respected paramilitary legends. I figure the job’s going to be an easy ride, but I’m wrong.
A young, wealthy author from New York needs her own private security on the eve of marrying a notorious criminal. Who am I to judge? Until I meet Stella and my protective tendencies kick in, and a whole lot of sexual tension.
Something’s not right and quickly I realize there’s no way I can let this wedding take place… at least not over my dead body.
And it just might be.
