Sydney Flores doesn’t believe in love. Why should she? Men only want one thing.

As a third-generation working girl, it’s all Sydney has ever known.

But when she’s done with walking the streets and trades up for a brothel she quickly learns that Ichor isn’t just any brothel… it’s also a blood bank where lonely vampires come for a little entertainment with their refreshment.

Syd has seen and done it all, so a little fang on the job doesn’t scare her away, especially when it comes with security cameras, bouncers, and a 401K. Plus, it takes a whole lot of man to make her Latina blood boil.

So imagine her surprise when she meets three of them…

It was just another night on the job when a shifter, a vampire, and a warlock walked into the bar. That bad joke is her reality.

How fast can she run if love really is on the menu?