Virtuous Vows

Honey suited her perfectly in all senses of the word—soft, sweet, and a little sticky. It seems strange to see this mafia boss so domesticated. Not because it’s not the truth but because it hits the mark. Ricci is on a different fucking level, and Lord forbid someone come between him and his girls. “That went well then,” Lesley says as she eyes a few prototypes lined up on the table.