This is a 5,000-word short story originally written for an anthology.
A bet. A strip club. And the one who got away.
When Devlin loses a bet to his cousins, the last thing he expects is to find himself dancing for a month in an upscale New York strip club. But as a warrior--and only son to the king of the leprechauns--he'd never back out on a bet. Besides, working as a stripper meant easy money for a man who'd been blessed with a charm no woman could resist.
All, but one.
When Keira walks into the club on his last night, Devlin realizes she's more than the reason he lost the bet.
So much more...