Prey by Piper Stone

She thinks she can handle a man like me. She’s wrong.
Within moments of setting eyes on Sophia Waters, I was certain of two things. She was going to learn what happens to bad girls who cheat at cards, and I was going to be the one to teach her. But there was one thing I didn’t know as I reddened that cute little bottom and then took her long and hard and oh so shamefully: I wasn’t the only one who didn’t come here for a game of cards.

I came to kill a man. It turns out she came to protect him.
Nobody keeps me from my target, but I’m in no rush. Not when I’m enjoying this game of cat and mouse so much. I’ll even let her catch me one day, and as she screams my name with each brutal climax she’ll finally realize the truth. She was never the hunter. She was always the prey.