Bullseye:
When my aunt is sick and asks me to house-sit, I don’t hesitate to agree.
I haven’t been to her neighborhood in years, and it’s nothing like I remember.
Bored, I invite my club over, but I don’t count on the sexy, flustered woman next door showing up and demanding I turn down the music.
It’s not until she sees my leather vest and the patches I wear that her eyes widen, and she panics.
I’ve scared her, and I don’t know why.
I make it my mission to find out and unintentionally spark a silent war.
The harder I push her to confront me, the angrier she becomes.
We’ve become near enemies within days of meeting, but I won’t stop until I win.
I want to learn more about my sexy, beautiful, stubborn neighbor.
But I don’t count on a brief confrontation in Xiara’s past to cause such havoc.
This little game just got a whole lot deadlier.
I’ve got to decide if I want to protect her, cuff her to my bed, or lock her up so no one can harm her.
I’m damn sure all three intrigue me.
And that’s not good because I’ll kill anyone who tries to get in my way.
I’ve become the only thing preventing Xiara from becoming a victim.
Again.
It’s not just her I have to think about now.
The danger hasn’t come for only Xiara; it’s after my club.
As an enforcer, it’s my job to eliminate every threat.
I won’t hesitate to break every law to keep them all safe.
