Burned: Deadly Desires Synopsis

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No one can be trusted. No one is safe.

Inferno lounge is the underbelly of the city. A world where escorts meet clients, owners make money, and everyone tries not to get burned.

But beware. There’s a killer on the loose. One with a hunger for death. Every woman at Inferno is on the menu.

Including, Kimberly Lawson. A dedicated college student by day. A steamy Inferno escort by night. Kim values money above all else. Even over her desire to love and be loved.

Love is the farthest thing from Malcolm Johnson’s mind. He’s all about fulfilling fantasies and getting something he can’t get at home. Kim fits the bill. If only he can get his brother to back off.

Kenneth Johnson isn’t a man to give up on love. What he and Kim have is special…even if she doesn’t know it yet.

When women at the lounge begin to die, Kim questions her choice of profession and the men in her life. Who can she trust?

A killer is out there and no one knows who will be next.

From the author of the Prohibited Series comes a new romantic suspense story where the question becomes…who will survive?


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