by Mira Vance
Community rating: 5/5 from 1 rating.
This silver fox hitman came to take care of a problem. Instead, he found his obsession. On her knees. Cleaning up blood.
Birdie Sloane is still innocent at twenty-three, and the size of a cherub with dimples to match. She sings off-key, even while cleaning up the worst crime scenes, and notices things the cops miss. She’s filing away one such piece of evidence when the doorway fills with a wall of sexy shadow. And she knows she should call the cops.
Instead, she throws caution to the wind and smiles, full teeth, dimples doing the dirty work. Bram Voss came to handle her. Now he's tailing this pocket-sized slice of sunshine in her van, carrying her equipment and learning what all the fuss really is about love. His lifetime of control has frayed, and his only thought is binding her to him forever.
Then he kisses her against her van, and two words seal her fate. Okay, Daddy. Will she be his alibi? Or his life sentence? Or both?
Get in here for… ~ Age Gap, Silver Fox Hitman with big DADDY energy ~ Sunshine crime scene cleaner x grumpy killer who fell first ~ One "Okay, Daddy" slip, and he's never letting it go ~ He feeds her, carries everything, and worships every curve ~ No cheating ever, and a morally gray hero obsessed with his girl ~ Slow, filthy, thorough Daddy Sm-ut with all the feels and an HEA ~ An epilogue that'll make your ovaries sit up and stretch ~ Dark, dirty, and sweeter than a cherry Danish. You're welcome.
99 pages
Published: 2026-10-22