Omerta

Greco was my father. Not the one who raised me, but by blood. See, he had an affair with my mom, who didn't know he was married, and she got pregnant with me. He tried to have her killed, but she ended up going into hiding and died while giving birth to me. Ever since then, I knew I was going to avenge her death. Even if it meant doing it against Greco. But then I met Luke right when the moment presented itself. And we hooked up in the closet. And I have no regrets. But I will have my revenge against Greco.

Jane is a US Army Vet turned investigative reporter - five years ago, she broke the story on a drug ring that sent a dozen men to prison, including boss Tommy Tilucci. Tommy recently got out of prison with the help of a crooked judge, and wants to pay Jane back for the damage she did to his organization. She did this in part by starting a dangerous relationship with Max Malone, one of Tommy's enforcers. Max was among those that went to prison, and he's also never forgiven Jane for betraying him.

I just got out of jail to protect my dad, framed for a murder he didn’t do. He wanted out since his boss sucked and treated him like crap. I wanted another tattoo. Something different after being free again. I couldn’t believe the beauty sitting in the chair across from me. I knew this place wasn’t for her, but I wanted a taste of her pie. I took her home. She tasted better than i imagined. I wanted her again and again. I knew she was going to be mine. I don’t think she’ll be happy when I tell her why I want her father dead.

She was so irresistibly sweet. I won’t leave without a taste. She kept changing her identity - so much so that I couldn’t even recognize her. She thought I was a businessman who just happened to stop by her bakery. What she didn’t know was that she was my target. Her ex was locked up in jail. She was the one who ratted him out to the Feds. I had to keep my own weapons in check. And by weapons, I mean what’s in between my legs. Because my emotions got the better of me when she started adding extra chocolate in my mocha. I had a job to do. But I didn’t want to do it.