Thank heaven for babes who like to raise hell.
Wynona relishes her job as a reaper. Some jerkwad pisses her off? He's toast. Any douchebag who mistreats a woman better watch out. Lately, she's been enjoying it a little too much--and Heaven is not amused.
Wings temporarily clipped, she's doing time working as an enforcer at From Crud to Stud. The body count isn't what she's used to, but at least the scenery--that is, her celestial parole officer--is tall, dark and deliciously hot.
Rafael can't take his eyes off Wynona. No, really. She's a 24/7, one-on-one job. No matter how hard this angel rides her, she begs for more. Finding a way to bring out her best side is turning out to be the greatest challenge of his career.
She's sassy and sexy, and she's brought out a side of
him
he never knew existed--an inner Dom who is only too willing to follow her down the garden path of unrestrained indulgence. And once they set foot on that slippery slope, there's no turning back.