As is so often the way with Butcher, decency fights indecency for dominance. Smutty smut for Butcher and the proprietress of his favourite bar. There's kind of a plot in there, and some vague angst, but it's mainly smut. Consider yourself warned. Butcher/OC. And given this is Butcher, 'romance' feels like a kind of inaccurate genre choice, but it's the closest we've got...