This Russian killer is too dark and deadly to be my protector... Or is he? I'm heading to New York City for one reason. To refine my performance skills and become the fiercest drag queen in the USA. Meeting a new Daddy is not in the cards. Or so I think. I've barely been in New York for twenty-four hours when I bump into the dark and mysterious stranger in Central Park. His name is Demetri, and everything from the tattoos on his biceps to the scars on his neck screams killer in the Russian mob. I should run as fast as my six-inch heels will let me, because something tells me this is totally the type of man who'll wind up on the five o'clock news. But these new feelings in my tummy sure are convincing... And when Demetri invites me over for a play date, how can I resist letting him into my heart?