Clover Hart thought dressing up as the Easter Bunny for a kids’ party would be her lowest point in life. Then she accidentally twerks in the furry suit. On camera.
Now she’s viral—and not in the cool influencer way. More like ‘please delete the internet’ kind of famous.
So when an invite arrives to The Den’s ultra-exclusive, adults-only Bunny After Dark party, Clover figures she might as well lean into her new reputation. What she doesn’t expect is them—three sinfully hot men who treat her like the main course at an Easter feast.
There’s Chase, the flirty dancer with abs you could bounce a jellybean off.
Leo, the tattooed bartender who serves cocktails laced with aphrodisiacs and wicked intent.
And Dax, the brooding ex-military guard who watches her like a predator… and prefers to make his move when she least expects it.
These boys don’t do polite. They don’t do slow. And they definitely don’t do sharing.
Because Clover’s not just their guest of honor—she’s about to become their Bunny Queen.
Whipped cream? Optional.
Multiple men? Mandatory.
Dignity? Left at the door.
Welcome to The Den, sweetheart.
Hop in—and try to keep up.
Now she’s viral—and not in the cool influencer way. More like ‘please delete the internet’ kind of famous.
So when an invite arrives to The Den’s ultra-exclusive, adults-only Bunny After Dark party, Clover figures she might as well lean into her new reputation. What she doesn’t expect is them—three sinfully hot men who treat her like the main course at an Easter feast.
There’s Chase, the flirty dancer with abs you could bounce a jellybean off.
Leo, the tattooed bartender who serves cocktails laced with aphrodisiacs and wicked intent.
And Dax, the brooding ex-military guard who watches her like a predator… and prefers to make his move when she least expects it.
These boys don’t do polite. They don’t do slow. And they definitely don’t do sharing.
Because Clover’s not just their guest of honor—she’s about to become their Bunny Queen.
Whipped cream? Optional.
Multiple men? Mandatory.
Dignity? Left at the door.
Welcome to The Den, sweetheart.
Hop in—and try to keep up.
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