•Prologue•

Max is what someone would call a "bad girl". She was that girl in high school that could make or break your reputation and a party wasn't a party unless she was there.

Fang was more of a wallflower. He kept to himself and even if he did attend the odd party no one would ever notice he was there.

Now, at the age of 27, these two couldn't be any more different. Max was a bartender with a drug addiction and Fang was a young FBI agent following in his daddy's footsteps.

What happens when Fang goes undercover to sniff out a drug lord and comes across Max, a bartender that knows a little more than she should?