His Dancer

I don’t know how it happened. One moment, I was standing outside the diner fumbling with my car keys, and the next, a bag was placed over my head, and I was put in the back of a car. Who would want to kidnap me? I’m a nobody, a good girl, just doing my best to make ends meet. Afraid for my life, I beg and plead until I come face-to-face with my captor. Ace is a brute of a man with strong hands, green eyes, and a dark smile that makes me weak in the knees. Everything about him screams DANGER It’s all kind of wrong to look at him and get swoony, but I can’t help it. When I find out the reason I was taken, I’m certain he’ll kill me, but when he kisses me instead, I know he’s never letting me go, and that’s almost as terrifying as death.