Series: Cameo Gentlemen's Club #1
Release Date: September 20, 2019
the Vegas underworld may have everyone else fooled with his dark, brooding
eyes, hard body, and expensive suits, but not me.
Gideon Kane back when he was a mere prince under his father’s twisted thumb.
Back when he wanted nothing more than to escape that legacy and this town, and
take me with him . . .
of the elite Cameo Gentlemen’s Club, I was raised in a world of sensual
pleasures and sinful fantasies. My own tarnished legacy, created by strong,
independent women who understood where true power lies.
happened to be in business with the mob.
stupidly fell for the heir to that empire, heart and soul.
ancient history now that I’m at the helm of Cameo and someone is viciously
murdering my dancers and escorts. It’s my bad luck that Gideon’s organization
heads up my security, so I’m forced to work with him until this killer is
brought to justice—or until I spontaneously combust from the sizzling chemistry
we still can’t escape.
sex, however. And nobody said a thing about love. Or trust. After all, the
princess learned a few tricks from her prince once upon a time . . .
tieless, his shirt still untucked. His hair sticking up in spikes from my
fingers clawing through it.
pulling his jacket tighter around me.
effort at battle before he conceded and stopped just out of touching distance.
“Is that what you think it was up there?” he asked, crossing his arms over his
chest. Good arms. Stop looking at his
arms. “Some sort of payment for services?”
know what that was, Gideon,” I said. “Anger. Grief. Letting off steam.”
his features, circling something almost real before landing back on arrogance.
“Interesting that you assume it won’t
happen again—Miss Vaughn.”
gaze slide over what was left of my clothing and everything he’d filled his
hands with earlier. My inner muscles tightened as tiny fires igniting along my
flesh. Part of me wanted to slap that smug look off his face so hard that he’d
choke on that Miss Vaughn comeback of
his and forget my name entirely, but I could still smell him on me, and it was
and all that was stupid inside me couldn’t help but wonder if his cock was hard
torso and tugging on a shirttail. “Keep calling me that, and it definitely
won’t happen again.”
sauntered up the sidewalk.
building and walked in, shutting Gideon Kane on the other side.
together over their shared love of hot, alpha heroes, feisty, smart-mouthed
heroines, and smexy, melt-your-panties romance. We also love ogling tatted up
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