Undercover Seduction

lake never

gest FBI agents in the Bureau's Organized Crime Division. But that night, the city's neon glow and

lly avoided. But her best friend had insisted she needed a night off. "You need to l

urbon burning in her veins, feeling the bass throb through her

tranger leaned against the bar with casual authority. His eyes (intense and smoky) met hers from

was da

de his way toward h

ere," he said, voice smooth as si

she replied, keep

es roaming he

d. "Cassie."

nstead of shaking hers, he lifted it to his

er laugh. It should

it d

ion crackled with unspoken electricity. She didn't ask what h

t the elevator wall of a downtown penthouse, Adr

red as her fingers pulled

re you," s

l, cold and clean, until their clothes littered the floor. His body was scu

touch, was designed to unravel her. She'd never

e didn

, nails dragging down his back as his

ngled on the floor, sweat-sli

oulder. "I want

him, heart stil

g no note, no name, no number. It w

pected to se

melled of blood a

r belt, the morning sun casting sharp lines over the dead ma

mes of arms deals, racketeering, whispers of assassinations. But until now

file. The victim was a Moretti assoc

heard t

ite the feds t

d nearly drop

ri

red suit, flanked by bodyguards. His face wa

hell," she

d her. A flicker of surprise, t

her professional mask. "Special Agent Cass

was dangerous. "Well

, the agents, the witnesses. Sh

? She was

slept with wasn't ju

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