“We hope to see you again very soon. The powers align for us each year on this night, you know.”
He smiled. “I’ll see what I can do.”
He drove home in the dark, windows down, letting the cool night air whisper over his skin. It felt good. He felt good. Almost dangerously good, but he put that thought aside. The release -- all of them -- had been purely physical, and the Sisters had been using him. But it didn’t matter. On this night, under the aegis of Eros, when the stars aligned this way, everything felt like love.
At home, exhausted, he paused inside the door, feeling his legs wobble and nearly collapse under him. He smiled, staggered into his bedroom, and fell face-first onto the bed.
Elizabeth Jewell
Elizabeth Jewell is the author of a growing collection of paranormal and contemporary erotic novels and novellas. She’s been writing since before she could read, and has given in to the fact that she’s completely addicted to the process of composing fiction -- especially hot, steamy, paranormal fiction. Elizabeth lives in Colorado with her kids and an annoying ferret named Spike. You can visit her website at http://elizabethjewell.kabeka.com and go to http://elizabethjewell.blogspot.com to read her blog.
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