"She's still there. Each time a door or window opens, I smell her." It strangles my hatred and arouses my desire. I'd be willing to trade mortality just to be near her, he silently pondered. The vixen who'd burdened him with the curse wasn't the demon he'd wanted her to be. Instead, he was mesmerized by every movement she made, every word she spoke. Did Hecate know he'd been watching her and secretly imagining what it'd be like to explore every delicate inch of her body? Had the witch cast a spell, blinding him to her evil?
"I saw her a few weeks ago. I always pictured witches with crooked noses and warts. Who would've guessed they could be so freaking hot? The resurrected witch is sexy as hell. How you're managing to play the role of patient wolf is way beyond me."
Drago forced himself to remain silent even though he wanted to yank Trevor's tongue out of his head.
"Once you get the cure, are you going to mate with her?"
Struggling to keep his rage under control he replied, "I haven't thought about it," he lied. "Why?"
"If you don't, I will. Do you know how long it's been since I've gotten laid?"
Drago shot up from his reclined position, and throttled his friend’s throat. "If you lay so much as a finger on the witches, I will personally rip your dick off and shove it up your ass. How's that for getting laid?"
M.L. Stephens ~ A Witch's Curse Copyright@2013
"I saw her a few weeks ago. I always pictured witches with crooked noses and warts. Who would've guessed they could be so freaking hot? The resurrected witch is sexy as hell. How you're managing to play the role of patient wolf is way beyond me."
Drago forced himself to remain silent even though he wanted to yank Trevor's tongue out of his head.
"Once you get the cure, are you going to mate with her?"
Struggling to keep his rage under control he replied, "I haven't thought about it," he lied. "Why?"
"If you don't, I will. Do you know how long it's been since I've gotten laid?"
Drago shot up from his reclined position, and throttled his friend’s throat. "If you lay so much as a finger on the witches, I will personally rip your dick off and shove it up your ass. How's that for getting laid?"
M.L. Stephens ~ A Witch's Curse Copyright@2013
M. L. Stephens Bio
I'm always clicking away at the keyboard,
but when I'm not, my family, two dogs, and a very peculiar cat keep me on my
toes! There's never a boring moment at my desk!
Besides my obvious love for coffee and all
things caffeinated, I love to travel. The occasional tourist stop is fun, but
I'm a back road kind of gal. Take me off the beaten path. I want to meet the
ordinary people behind the culture.
My crazy family includes a husband, four
kids, two grandbabies, two dogs, and a cat. That's right! Life is totally
insane! Now you understand why I write!
Speaking of writing, I've been spinning
stories around the campfire, since I can remember. Poetry was second nature,
and as a teen and young adult, short stories were constantly being penned. I'm
an avid reader, who loves almost all genres. Let's face it! A good read is a
good read, regardless of whether it takes place in the future, the past, or
with ghosts.
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