Forgive me, Father. I’ve been naughty… I’m the image of the perfect mafia princess. Poised. Proper. Devout. But when I’m on my knees, I worship him, not God. And when I close my eyes at night, it’s his face I see. In the dark, I hear him whispering my name, praising me, commanding me to do naughty things. He may be a priest, but with the way his shirts strain over his muscles, he looks more like one of my family’s enforcers... moreForgive me, Father. I’ve been naughty… I’m the image of the perfect mafia princess. Poised. Proper. Devout. But when I’m on my knees, I worship him, not God. And when I close my eyes at night, it’s his face I see. In the dark, I hear him whispering my name, praising me, commanding me to do naughty things. He may be a priest, but with the way his shirts strain over his muscles, he looks more like one of my family’s enforcers. And when he looks into my eyes, he sees right through me, straight into my soul. For two years, I’ve confessed my sins to him. But tonight, I’ll do more than confess. If I have to, I’ll beg. I’m sick of being a prisoner in my own life, and Father Costa can save me from my family’s sins. But I wonder—can he save me from mine? Publisher's Note: Mafia Priest is a short, steamy, forbidden romance novella. It may be a bad fit for sensitive readers or devout Catholics. But if you're craving an over-the-top alpha male with a past, a feisty virgin who knows what she wants, scorching-hot chemistry, and a guaranteed HEA, then buckle up. You’re in for a wild ride. (Full list of triggers and kinks available in the sample or Look Inside.) less