Addicted by Zoey Parker

She’s a dark-haired vixen with a past she refuses to unveil.
Fine with me – I have enough skeletons in my own closet. No names necessary.
When we meet, it is just about sex – rough, raw, violent.
Until I learn who she really is. And everything changes. I’m hunting for my missing sister when I come across a girl in a bar. Not just any girl – she’s a drop-dead stunner.
In that red dress, every inch of her skin is just begging to be bit, licked, stroked. And I’m the only man here with balls enough to do it. It doesn’t take long before we’re tumbling around in a cheap motel room.
Strip. Spank. Moan.Fade to black.
But when I wake up, she’s gone.
There’s just a note.
“No names,” it says. Only a phone number.

I’m struggling to put the night behind me as I get back to the mission at hand: Finding my sister. I’ve got a hunch that the Piccolo crime family is somehow involved. They’re notorious sex traffickers, and if I found out they’ve touched Hannah… Bad things will happen. I’m going to get those bastards in my grip and squeeze until they tell me where she is. While I plan my strike with my MC, I can’t help but call the girl from the motel again. Night after night, we play out my wildest fantasies.
No names.
Just sex.

Things are going just about perfectly…
Until I find out her terrible secrets.
She’s the new boss of the Piccolos.
She’s pregnant with my baby.
And she’s about to sell my sister.
God help me… I’m addicted to sleeping with the enemy.