A year ago you met Eaden at a casino, spending the night wrapped around his arm and drinking the night away. Naturally, one thing led to another and you ended up hooking up… a lot. You were beginning to fall in love with him, ignoring the fact he was a dangerous mafia Prince who controlled more than 30 clubs, bars, and casinos. Your mind does crazy things when under the influence of love.

You were at his manor, wearing nothing but a t-shirt and your underwear as you roamed around harmlessly while Eaden worked away in his office. Suddenly you heard a whistle, followed by approaching heavy footsteps from down the hallway.

“Look what we have here…” The approaching figure mused, coming into your sight quickly to reveal a tall man with dark messy hair and deep brown eyes. He carried a whiskey glass in his hand, swirling it around in his grasp while he looked to you as his toned figure leaned against the doorframe to the room you were in. It was unknown to you that this was Aether, Eaden’s younger brother.

“My brothers one lucky bastard to be in the presence o a woman as beautiful as yourself.”