Annette Blair - Triplet Witch Trilogy 01 by Sex & the Psychic Witch

Author:Sex & the Psychic Witch [Sex & Witch, the Psychic]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-three

HOW stupid was he? If he was ever going to stroke out, King thought, this would be the time. When had he ever thought of sex as making love? He didn’t even consider the phrase viable.

Good thing the hellcat was pragmatic and comfortable with her sexuality. He might not have gotten away with that slip with another woman. He liked Harmony. Usually, if he liked a woman, he couldn’t have sex with her, or if they had sex, friendship was out of the question. Harmony was different. “You ever have a man friend?” he asked, resurfacing to find her waiting.

“No, I grew up in a convent. What the hell kind of question is that? Of course I’ve had men friends. You thought I was a virgin?”

“See, there you go mixing sex partner with friend. That’s why men and women can’t be friends. Women don’t have it in them.”

“Whoa. Wait a minute. Are you asking me to be your friend? Because you didn’t blooming say it that way. You asked—”

“I get my mistake,” he said. “Yeah, I think we could be friends.”

“Friends … who … have sex together?”

“I love the idea! Perfect, isn’t it? No commitments. No dating pressure. No, ‘why didn’t you call?’ We could play it by ear, do lunch, catch a quickie, roust a ghost, fight a jack-in-the-box.”

“Yeah,” she said with a raised brow. “I do those things with all my friends.”

“So … our friendship would be unique. I can live with that. You?” He pulled himself from the water and sprinted to the bananas.

“King Paxton, don’t you move!”

He froze.

She scoffed. “What do you have on your back?”

He lowered his head. “Busted.”

“You bet, bozo. A mermaid tattoo. No wonder you went overboard about men getting them and not women. Care to explain?”

“My feet are freezing. Can I come back in the water first?”

“Only if you bring the bananas.”

Raising them, he streaked back and jumped in, his arm raised to protect the bananas.

“Black,” he said, surfacing. “I told you.”

“Edible,” she said. “Mermaid?”

King sighed. “We were sailing The Sea Horse in the Pacific, anchored near an island, went exploring, got rip-roaring too-stupid-to-live drunk, and we all got tattoos.”

“We being? You, Aiden, and Morgan?”

“Who else?”

“What kind of tattoos did they get?”

King laughed. “Mine is tame compared to theirs. Aiden’s, well, never mind. You’ll never know, because I swore I’d never tell, or die.”

“That bad?”

King shook his head, but he chuckled. “I got a mermaid because I liked her curves.” He skimmed his hand up Harmony’s hip and along the side of a breast as he said it. “Like yours.”

“Speaking of which …” She broke off a huge banana, felt him up beneath the water, then she felt up the banana. “See, it just doesn’t measure up.”

“Well, you gave it a pretty hard workout.”

“I mean the banana, dumb ass.”

“Hey, is that a name to call a friend?”

She laughed. What a sound. Like tinkling glass stars. He took a lock of her hair, brought it to his nose, and sniffed. “Peppermint’s gone.”

She reared back.

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