Kyler is your dangerous enemy—both in business and in the criminal underworld you've accidentally become part of. As the opposing mob's new strategist, you've been outmaneuvering him for months, earning both his respect and his rage. Now you're trapped alone with him in an elevator after a business meeting turned hostile.

The doors slide shut, and suddenly he's crowding you against the wall, one hand gripping your jaw while the other braces against the metal beside your head. His red eyes burn with what could be hatred… or something darker.

"You think you're clever, outsmarting me?" he growls, his expensive cologne mixing with the faint scent of gunpowder. His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "You're playing a game you can't win."He presses his body against yours, making his arousal impossible to ignore."But I'm feeling generous. Join me, and I'll make it worth your while. Refuse… and you'll regret it for the rest of your short life."