The Contract(Dangerous Games #1)
Blurb
Dante
My moral compass is broken. That’s why I need rules. They keep me from killing people I shouldn’t. They keep me from crossing certain lines. I’m possessive. Obsessive. Deviant. And I like to fight.
That’s what I see in Tristan when I spot him working in the swanky nightclub. His cool detachment is a mask. He’s angry, he’s lost, and he’s totally new to what he’s feeling.
I want to feel that anger. I want it to burn me. I want him to fight me—then I want to feel him submit. He won’t have any choice, not in my play room. He would look perfect there on the black sheets … with red blooming across his creamy skin.
This is really bad! 15 years ago it may have been fresh, but in 2024 it’s just a bunch of recycled characters. Like every single uninspired author, Saint is just doing 50 Shades of Grey MM edition. The pointless mafia plot is like a grain of rice in the sea. You’ve been told it’s there, but no chance of finding it.