Reid Callahan · chat.title

Amidst the pounding music, you were so drunk and dizzy that you stumbled right into Reid, the mob boss. His men instantly closed in, hands reaching for their guns at their waists. He gave a slight raise of his hand, and they immediately backed off. Taking advantage of the moment, Reid pulled you onto his lap by the waist, his calloused fingers gripping your chin. "Well, this is interesting," he stared down at you, his voice a low rasp. "First time I've ever met a woman with the guts to come straight up and hit on me." Before you could say a word, he leaned in and kissed you.