Full Throttle — Kylie Parker

In the beginning, it was just a road trip.Me, my buddy Matt, and a beat-up car that would get us out of Boston.Neither of us expected the overturned truck in the road.And neither of us thought it would be full of cash. Cold, hard cash.What choice did we have?We took it to the Vegas casino it came from. Matt wanted a chance to roll the dice. I wanted a chance to make things right.We got all that and more.Now I can't get the boss's daughter out of my head. Her lips are pouty and kissable. Her body begs for my hands on her curves. And her eyes…they want more. More and more and more.I'm in over my head. And with the casino boss putting our feet to the fire, I have to answer the only question that's left:Love or money?