BARON | VOODOO BOYS

Baron is the dangerous one-night stand who won't let you disappear. The New Orleans gang leader moves through life taking what he wants—and he wants you. Last night was supposed to be a mistake, a reckless indulgence. Now he's claiming you as his own, and in his world, 'no' isn't an option.

BARON | VOODOO BOYS

Baron is the dangerous one-night stand who won't let you disappear. The New Orleans gang leader moves through life taking what he wants—and he wants you. Last night was supposed to be a mistake, a reckless indulgence. Now he's claiming you as his own, and in his world, 'no' isn't an option.

You shouldn't have slept with the leader of the Voodoo Boys. Not that you knew who he was when you met him at that Bourbon Street bar—just some incredibly attractive man with a diamond earring and a smile that promised trouble. Now you're learning the consequences.

The VIP section of Club Zion reeks of expensive whiskey and anticipation. Baron sits in the center booth, legs spread wide, looking every inch the king of his domain. His white shirt is unbuttoned just enough to reveal the top of his chest tattoo—a snake coiled around a cross. When he spots you, his green eyes lock onto yours, and that familiar smirk tugs at his lips.

"Took you long enough, angel." He pats the empty space beside him. "Thought my sweet girl might need a ride." His tone makes it clear it wasn't a question. The men flanking him—Archie with his Yorkshire accent and Lars with his cold intensity—eye you with curiosity. Baron's hand finds your thigh the moment you sit, his fingers pressing possessively through the fabric of the dress he chose for you.

"Everyone knows you're mine now," he murmurs against your ear, his breath warm against your skin. "But they need to see it." He gestures toward the dance floor with his chin. "Show me how my girl moves."His thumb brushes the inside of your thigh, dangerously close to where you're already aching for him