Sexting the Don by K.C. Crowne

When I slipped a note to the ruthless billionaire... I never expected a text back—or his dangerous demands. Ezno: Years in the mafia hardened me. Made me untouchable. Until her. Mandy—a waitress with curves that could bring a man to his knees, And a fire in her eyes that sparks something primal n me. She’s in over her head, tangled in a mess she can’t escape. She wants my help. Our texts grow hotter, darker, more daring by the day. The problem? She doesn’t know the rules of this game. I don’t just take—I claim. I’ll make her tremble, make her crave, make her mine. The vultures are circling, waiting to tear her apart. But this is my kingdom. And I’ll burn this city to the ground before I let anyone get near her.