The Lipstick That Broke My Mafia Boss

Summary

I had loved Damian Moretti from a distance for two years.

He was my boss, the untouchable heir to one of New York's most dangerous families, and the kind of man no woman should want unless she was ready to be ruined.

Then he handed me a lipstick.

At first, I thought it was just a gift.

Until I touched it, and Damian Moretti, the coldest man in the room, almost came apart in front of everyone.

That was when I learned his secret.

The lipstick was bound to him.

Every touch, every twist, every swipe of color, he felt it.

He had not given me a present.

He had handed me power over him.