Massage Girl Realizes Client Is Mafia Boss, He Whispers: "Touch It Slower..." Before She Notices His Wounds

She only took the late-night job to pay for her sick father's care, never dreaming the client behind the wall of bodyguards would be a wounded, dangerous man who murmured for her hands to go slower. The closer she gets to him, the more she fears that wanting a mafia boss this badly could turn her into the weapon used to destroy them both. How do you walk away from the one man who makes you feel powerful and doomed at the same time?