CARARunning into a HulkingHottie (TM) to help carry my bags at the grocery store should have been the meet-cute to end all meet-cutes. At least according to the romance books, right? Right? Well, I guess my luck sucks, because instead of a night of sweeping passion, I wind up tied to a chair in the apartment of the one guy I really hoped I’d never have to see again. My ex-boyfriend from High School, now hooking up with one of my best friends. Oh, and did I mention they work for the Mafia? Turns out he & the ManMountain are cooking up some plan to ‘save me for my own good’. Shame for them that the only thing I’m thinking about is how to get the hell out of here. VALENTINOBeing an Enforcer for La Cosa Nostra means I sometimes get myself into interesting situations. By interesting, I mean dangerous, difficult, and sometimes a little awkward, of course. So when the Boss’s right hand man asks me to do a favor for him—babysit an old friend who unwillingly got herself into some hot water—I figure it’ll be a piece of cake. After all, how much trouble can one five foot brunette be? Content warnings are available on the author's website