Perfect Harmony — Shara Azod

Harmony's friends were tired of watching her become more and more of a recluse, living her life like an elderly shut-in. She didn't go to clubs, no partying, and she certainly never had a one-night-stand. When her friends made plans for her to go to Mardi Gras with them, she was not at all happy and her desire to hide in her room was side-tracked with her visit to a blues club.

As soon as Valmont saw the dark duty enter the doors of his club, he knew he had to have her. She moved with a melody that would tempt any man beyond reason, and who said Cajuns were reasonable? Seducing her with song, he lured her into the oldest dance known to man. The one thing he couldn't do was let her go.