Booty & the Priests

My name is Philip Burrow, and I'm a private eye. I like to think I'm good at what I do. I spend most of my time with smaller cases, missing persons, mobsters, that kind of thing. But I just got hired for a job that might be more trouble than it's worth.

I should have known better, but I couldn't resist.

One of the biggest crime bosses in the area, a guy by the name of O' Reilly, went missing a couple weeks ago. No leads. Then, his boys start turning up dead. Old employees of his, murdered in cold blood. The latest corpse turned up down at the docks, drowned in his own car. Again, no evidence. Except... there's a number in his wallet.

I should have turned back, but those eyes drew me in.

It belongs to O' Reilly's wife, Alice. Now, you would think that since her husband is missing, she'd be a little upset, or even worried. She isn't. In fact, she's cool as a cucumber. I go to see what I can get out of her, but all she does is flirt. Those well-manicured fingers should not be running along her legs like that, stroking her soft skin. I noticed it instantly. Alice has this way about her. She's smug, almost domineering. I thought I was in charge, protecting this damsel from danger. I was wrong.

I could never predict the amount of enticing danger that this dame would put me in.

WARNING This book is part of Aurelia Hilton's hot, sexy & steamy romance novel... Things will get hot & steamy... Find out what happens when a man man enters a lioness den... because it's wild