THE MAFIA BOSS OPENED THE WRONG DOOR—AND SAW THE ONE WOMAN HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WANT

in Dominic’s bed instead of sneaking back to my room. He left early for a meeting and kissed me while I was half asleep. When I woke later, I grabbed the first thing I found.

His dress shirt.

Too big.

Falling to mid-thigh.

Smelling like him.

I went downstairs for coffee.

And there stood my mother in the kitchen.

Maggie Mitchell looked from my face to the continue reading …