Gambler's Conceit

I’ve been on the run for months—no destination in mind; I just have to keep moving. I can’t let them find me.

But I make a mistake. I get into a car with Caleb Spade, owner of one of Calamity City’s biggest casinos, and part of the Spade Mob Family. He has no intention of letting me leave, but I’m not going to be a meek little toy for him. Anybody I can seduce is fair game.
Vortex, a mob enforcer who can’t keep his eyes—or hands—off me.
Havoc, the army reject with an anger management problem… and a love of roughing me up.
And Caleb Spade himself, a man with control issues a mile wide who wants me on my knees and obedient.
I’m gambling with my body, but I know I can pull it off. I have to. If I fail, I’ll end up exactly where I started: owned and abused and desperate.
At least it’s just my body, and not my heart. I can’t ever let anyone have that.