I PULLED A MAFIA BOSS FROM A SINKING YACHT—24 HOURS LATER, HIS BODYGUARD BROUGHT $2 MILLION TO MY DOOR

weight alone.”

“We’re not friends.”

“Not yet,” he said. “But we could be.”

Jenna appeared with the subtlety of a bulldozer.

“Everything okay here, Sienna?”

I pulled my hand back.

“Fine. Just taking my break.”

“Sure you are.”

She winked and disappeared.

Sandro looked amused.

“Your coworker thinks I’m harassing you.”

“Are you?”

“Yes. But respectfully.”

I laughed continue reading …