Fourth Blood at the Vampire Club: A forced proximity vampire bodyguard romance (Midnight Vampire Club Book 2)

Every time a vampire sinks his fangs into my throat, I wish it were Hawk.It's the only way I survive another shift.I sell my blood at the Vampire Club because it's the only job that could buy me my dream: three years to paint.The contract is simple. Twelve bites. One every three months. Follow the rules and everyone goes home alive.Until one vampire decides one pint isn't enough.Hawk, the club's head of security, carries me out before it’s too late.He's grim.

Immortal. Built entirely out of self-control. And he has one rule he's never broken:Never touch a blood girl.He heals me on my front step... then keeps coming back.Wildflowers. Terrible coffee.

Quiet afternoons on my porch.Three months of pretending we're only friends, because Hawk buried his own sister a century ago—and he'll never let himself act on caring about the woman he's sworn to protect.Unfortunately, I'm already gone for him. And I have eight bites left on a contract he would bankrupt himself to break.Then the vampire who attacked me walks back into the club.This time, he wants more than my blood.Fourth Blood at the Vampire Club is a steamy one hour paranormal romance featuring a grumpy immortal bodyguard, a sunshine artist heroine, forced proximity, hurt/comfort, touch her and die protectiveness, feminine ingenuity and a guaranteed HEA. An interconnected standalone in the Midnight Vampire Club, set in the High Council Witch world.