I woke up to a text from Ryan, the notorious son of the Mafia boss of our city. "Hey Rose, I have a proposition for you. Are you interested?" I was intrigued, to say the least. Ryan and I had crossed paths a few times at the club where I worked as a stripper. He was always charming and polite, even though his reputation preceded him. I had heard rumours of his bad temperament. But he never came across as rogue or arrogant with me. He had even recruited me in his gang.

And then I remembered that his 'proposition' was definitely about the little help that I asked from...