[Cameo Gentlemen's Club 02] • My Songbird

Growing up in the dive bars of Little Havana taught me three invaluable lessons.

One . . . Men always lie.

Two . . . The lilt of my voice has the power to bring those damn men to their knees.

Three . . . Men always lie.

I learned from the best and honed my skills, but even I wasn't immune to the allure of good looks, charm, and the strong family ties I craved. That naivety was a mistake.

Possibly the most monumental one of my life.

I was sucked into a brutal lie, then forced to run from one crime family straight to another in a desperate attempt to survive, but . . . what have I done?

Stepped right into the lion's den.

Not only have I stumbled into the crosshairs of a sadistic serial killer--a psychopath whose hunting grounds are the gentlemen's club where I sing--but the Kane family enforcer in charge of my security is maddening. Infuriating.

And oh, so delicious.

Tall, tatted, and silent, JD's eyes speak a thousand sinful promises every time they rake over my body, driving me wild with lust and crumbling all my carefully crafted walls. The broody giant gives me a reason to trust--which could make him the most dangerous threat of all.