AN AMAZON TOP 20 BESTSELLER<br/><br/>From USA Today Bestselling Author Layla Frost<br/>A steamy age-gap romance about finding acceptance, mutual obsession, and a behemoth with a giant… heart.<br/>I wasn’t born with a silver spoon in my mouth.<br/>Mine was gold, diamond encrusted, and held in place by household staff.<br/>With a trust fund I’d never be able to blow through, I didn’t need to work a day in my life. I sure as hell didn’t need the kind of job I had.<br/>But I wasn’t in it for the money. It was for personal satisfaction. A love of a job well done. What’s that saying about never working a day in your life if you love breaking fingers and burying bodies where they’ll never be found?<br/>I might be paraphrasing, but it was still the truth.<br/>My boss’ wife called me a goon—and she wasn’t wrong. As second-in-command, I did whatever needed to keep Black Resorts running smoothly. That often included the aforementioned violence since Vegas wasn’t short on people who deserved it.<br/>The rarity was those who deserved protection.<br/>Like Mila.<br/>Liar. Thief. And my little ray of pessimistic sunshine.<br/>Her spoon wasn’t silver. Hell, it wasn’t even a spoon. It was a plastic spork that she hustled and fought for, and she’d always done it alone.<br/>But that changed the second she nearly passed out in my arms.<br/>She called me a behemoth.<br/>I wanted her to call me Daddy.