I’m Mateo. My brothers and I own The Glass Stripper, the hottest new club in Miami. I’m the middle brother, the one everyone ignores…until there’s a problem. Let me start off by saying that it f*cking sucks being a nice guy, especially in a strip joint. Apparently all I’m good for is solving problems, adjusting g-strings to hold more cash, and signing time cards to get paid. That’s okay…I prefer my women less…stripper-ish. But how the hell do you find that in a place where sex sells, money talks, and love doesn’t exist. Well, you hire Cassee. She walks in with her dark curls bouncing, her long sexy legs gliding up the stairwell, and a southern accent that’s hotter than the tropical air outside. She’s fresh out of fashion school and in need of a job. She specializes in all things S-E-X-Y. She isn’t sure if Miami is where she wants to be, but I need her here and I’m damn sure going to help her realize it.