When the masks come off, they know it's real.
Dan Colton was once the CIA's golden boy--a get-things-done cowboy who
believed it was better to beg forgiveness than to ask permission. But
performing the devil's work was easier when he had the face of an
angel--a damn good asset to have whether he was charming agency
superiors...or training submissives in his dark dungeon role-plays. But
that face was taken away, disfigured in a fire during an act of bravery.
Tess Lesange, known around the CIA's Vegas office as "The Laser," has
only one Achilles' heel--the brooding agent who once wouldn't give her
the time of day. Since Dan Colton's accident, they've become friends,
even trusting each other with some of their kinkier secrets. What are
friends for, right?
Wrong.
Still seeking the submissive dream, Tess takes matters into her own
hands and journeys in disguise to one of the desert's most elicit kink
clubs. When the Dominant she meets is beneath a mask and wielding a
familiar voice, she wonders if karma has conspired to fulfill her
deepest fantasies...and how high a price she'll have to pay for it to
come true. Is she willing to sacrifice the friendship she's built with
Dan for one unforgettable night in his dungeon?
