Boss by Helen Lucas

I smiled. “So, you like to be in charge?”
“I don’t like to be in charge.” He pushed me down on the bed. “I am in charge.
Charm, class, and a healthy dose of bad.
My name is Jessica and I’m in trouble. Bad trouble. My coked-out ex-boyfriend just happens to be a Mafioso and he’s got it out for me. I can’t help it that men can’t keep their hands off a sexy Manhattan model like myself.
That’s where he comes in.

BOSS
That’s the only name he gives me. The only thing I can call him. I don’t know shit about him, besides the fact that he’s rich as sin. And he’s got a body that, well… I’ll embarrass myself if I tell you how much I like it.
Almost as much as I like his desires. Dark as the night. But who is he? He won’t even let me see his face—but either way, I feel like I’m drowning in him, as he molds me into his plaything…