No name, no past-just a bullet scar and her, a soft, full-figured beauty who found me half-dead in the woods. She's innocent, never been touched, tending my wounds while I wrestle shadows I can't place. Every touch sparks something dangerous, and I'm craving her like air. I don't know who I am, but her blush says she's mine and my blank mind hides a brutal truth. I'm a mob hitman, and my old life's closing in.
Thugs crash our quiet, and a Fed's digging too close. She's never known a man, let alone one like me-rough, older, and deadly. I should walk away, but I won't. Whatever I was, I'll kill to keep her safe. She's mine-memory or no memory.
No name, no past-just a bullet scar and her, a soft, full-figured beauty who found me half-dead in the woods. She's innocent, never been touched, tending my wounds while I wrestle shadows I can't place. Every touch sparks something dangerous, and I'm craving her like air. I don't know who I am, but her blush says she's mine and my blank mind hides a brutal truth. I'm a mob hitman, and my old life's closing in.
Thugs crash our quiet, and a Fed's digging too close. She's never known a man, let alone one like me-rough, older, and deadly. I should walk away, but I won't. Whatever I was, I'll kill to keep her safe. She's mine-memory or no memory.