Mr. Sin (Sin, #1)

by S.J. Tilly

Have you taken a look at the Forbes list recently? Take the actors off and you’re left with a bunch of overweight, balding, misogynist assholes.

“Flattery will get you everywhere,”

It’s Sasha. My Sasha. My little Vegas runaway. Here. I rise from my chair. My cousin Angelo tilts his head at me, an unspoken question. I shake mine, signaling him to stay put, then walk to the door. Some of the people in the meeting are watching me, but I don’t care.