Stealing the Mob Boss's Heart
Brendol James
Harvey
If a job sounded too good to be true, odds were it was, but I had a debt to pay and casing a floor sounded like a cake walk. I didn’t need the job. The client wanted a floor plan for a future artwork heist, but given an opportunity to steal secrets from the French mafia, I couldn’t resist.
I should’ve known better. Emmanuel Bastille would wreck me. The equal opportunity dom treated everyone like his pets. He offered me dangerous pleasure, putting me under his spell. Whatever he wants won’t end well for me.
If he wants to busy himself plotting my sensual destruction, I have no problem taking full advantage. Maybe if he had realized I was a loner back in school, he would’ve gotten over me by now.
Emmanuel
When Harvey Briggs walked back into my life, I had every intention of ensuring he remained firmly under my thumb. In our youth, he repeatedly rejected my offers of friendship, calling me by the fake surname provided to our boarding school dismissively. I had hated each syllable, wondering if he knew the lie or truly considered me so unimportant despite his status as a scholarship student plucked from his foster family due to his intelligence.
If he was truly as intelligent as they had believed, Harvey would’ve recognized me. He would’ve recalled how I offered him my heart, only to be frozen out. Now, I had him in my sights. He’d belong to me, submitting completely. Soon, Harvey would melt, laying limp and wanton beneath me. When I finished with him, he’d be obsessed with my touch.
We could’ve taken the world by storm together. Now, he’d be just my toy, and when I threw him back into the cold, he’d never forget my face again.
Stealing the Mob Boss’s Heart is an intense dark mafia gay m/m romance stand-alone complete with a HEA and no cliffhangers.

