Dirty Business (Book 1): A Filthy Hitman Romance, #1

By APRIL LUST

This is book 1 of the Filthy Hitman Romance Series! Books 2 and 3 are available everywhere now!

It's not my job to take her raw, but I did it anyways.

She's a bratty little woman and I'm determined to put her in her place.

But she's the mob boss's daughter.

And therefore, STRICTLY off limits.

But this is a dirty business.

And I've never been one to play by the rules.

So, while I'm assigned to keep her safe, I also plan to keep her tamed.

Tied down to my bed and stripped bare, there's no way she can get in trouble, right?

It's foolproof.

But the underworld I work within doesn't plan on making things easy for us.

There are some sinister monsters out there, determined to drag us all into chaos.

Once upon a time, I wouldn't have cared.

I was just a rogue hitman without anything to live for.

But Alina has brought a light to the shadows surrounding my cold, black heart.

And this time around, I'll stop at nothing to make her mine.

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This mafia romance series is about a hitman and the thriller suspense that follows when the mob boss's daughter Alina comes into his life. She was supposed to be off limits, but the ruthless bad boy hitman can't keep his hands off of her. Their dark romance contains sex, violence, action, adventure, excitement, and more sex – check it out now!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sopris Page Press
• Release date: Oct 15, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393635000

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Dirty Business: A Hitman Romance (Book 1)

By April Lust

It’s not my job to take her raw, but I did it anyways.

SHE’S A BRATTY LITTLE woman and I’m determined to put her in her place.

But she’s the mob boss’s daughter.

And therefore, STRICTLY off limits.

But this is a dirty business.

And I’ve never been one to play by the rules.

So, while I’m assigned to keep her safe, I also plan to keep her tamed.

Tied down to my bed and stripped bare, there’s no way she can get in trouble, right?

It’s foolproof.

But the underworld I work within doesn’t plan on making things easy for us.

There are some sinister monsters out there, determined to drag us all into chaos.

Once upon a time, I wouldn’t have cared.

I was just a rogue hitman without anything to live for.

But Alina has brought a light to the shadows surrounding my cold, black heart.

And this time around, I’ll stop at nothing to make her mine.

THIS MAFIA ROMANCE series is about a hitman and the thriller suspense that follows when the mob boss’s daughter Alina comes into his life. She was supposed to be off limits, but the ruthless bad boy hitman can’t keep his hands off of her. Their dark romance contains sex, violence, action, adventure, excitement, and more sex – check it out now!

Chapter One

When the crowd at the party cheered, Alina threw her hands up in the air and gave a howl. Whatever was in her red cup splashed down her hand and she cursed idly; Daddy had just given her a new smartwatch to pair with her new phone, and he would be super pissed if she'd managed to ruin it already. Part of her wanted to say to hell with Daddy, but Daddy was also paying for her car and her tuition, so she didn't want to piss him off more than she thought he could stand.

Alina knew she'd maybe had one too many of the bright red punch, but it tasted good, and she was happy. Everyone here was a friend of hers, so why worry? She was friends with practically everyone she could see, and if there was anything she'd learned from her father, it was how to talk her way out of nearly any situation.

She saw Johnny walking towards her, and she grinned at him, putting a little extra bump in her grind on the dance floor. She wanted to make him laugh. He had such a serious look these days. Being a senior was clearly no fun. She didn't ever want to be a senior. Seriously, it was like all the excitement just drained out of someone once they declared a major. She wanted it to stay fun.

Johnny got to her, and Alina put her arms around his neck. She swayed more than she expected she would, but Johnny caught her pretty easily. He was such a good boyfriend. He always went out with her when she went partying, and he always stayed sober enough to keep an eye on her. So good.

Hey, babe, she said, pressing her hips against Johnny's. I hear there are some empty rooms upstairs. Someone gave me a key. Want to get lucky?

Johnny sighed and pushed her away just a little bit. He pushed his round glasses up his nose and shook his head disapprovingly. Alina, you've had way too much to drink.

Alina shrugged. So you can only say yes when I'm sober? Come on, babe, you know I love riding your cock while my head spins. She laughed at the joke, but he didn't.

Spoilsport.

He was too busy looking around to see if anyone had heard her being lewd to enjoy her the way she deserved to be enjoyed. She tried reaching a hand down to cup his cock, knowing he would be hard. He put up a good face in public, but the truth was that he loved it when she got drunk and freaky. When he could hold her down and go at her as hard as he wanted.

Johnny was going to be a good guy to marry someday, she believed that entirely, but part of her wished that she'd met him after college. Or even once she was a senior too – absent of fun and ready to be a good little housewife, just like Daddy always said.

Alina took another big swig of the delicious punch and Johnny made a face. He intercepted the cup and put it down on a table. She made a face; she knew she was silly in a lot of ways, but drinking out of a cup after it had been out of your hands for even a second wasn't one of them.

Alina, you've had enough, Johnny said. He sounded so prim and proper and totally boring.

No, you've had enough, apparently, she responded. It sounded more adult in her head. It was definitely more