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

he asked.

“Yes. Let me work on your legs today.”

He turned onto his back.

I started with his calves and moved upward, then realized the problem.

Proper stretching required positions that felt far too intimate for two people trying to act normal.

“Bend your knee,” I instructed. “I need to stretch the hip flexors.”

He obeyed.

Suddenly, I was standing between continue reading …