Bratva Daddy

My dark secret? The single dad who hired me as a nanny makes me want to rip off his clothes. But that’s not the dark part. I took the job to get close enough to take him down. Six feet under to be exact. “I know a little bit of self-defense.” It’s a lie of course. I could easily kill a man nine different ways with the tip of a ballpoint pen. Dimitri Antonov may be a devoted father. And to say he’s easy on the eyes would be a true understatement. But I know what a true monster he is. A monster who curls his hands into fists to stop himself from touching me. A man like Dimitri Antonov would gladly devour me whole.