Bewitched by Jones Darynda

Author:Jones, Darynda [Jones, Darynda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Paranormal, Fantasy, Romance, Mystery
ISBN: 9781734385229
Amazon: B084WZ9SPK
Goodreads: 51488902
Publisher: Feather & Leaf, LLC
Published: 2020-09-28T07:00:00+00:00

Nine

…if you get a link called ‘free porn’ don’t opin it.

It is a virus wich deactivates your spelcheck and fcuks up you riting. I also receibed it but lukily I don’t uatch porn so I dint opin it.

Plaese warm yu frends. Wanks.

-PSA

My feet, however, were still in the drawers. And Roane’s shirt was still on the floor, right next to my bra.

“What the hell?” Dad asked, his hands full of takeout. “Cariña! We prepare food on that counter.”

“Defiance!” Papi said, bringing up the rear, and pretending to be appalled. Not that he fooled anyone.

I scrambled off the counter, scooped up my bra, and rushed past them with a soft, “I’ll get changed.”

Before I got too far, however, I heard Dad say, “So, Roane . . .”

Crap. I had to hurry.

Annette stood on the landing above me, her mouth unhinged as she looked me over and said, “No. You did not.”

“Not now, Nette.”

“Yes now, you saucy minx. Where? In his pad?” She wriggled her brows.

I rolled my eyes in humiliation. “The kitchen.”

The gasp that erupted out of her throat would become known the world over as the gasp that launched a thousand dust bunnies. I could’ve sworn dust filtered down from the ceiling and into my freshly washed hair.

I hurried past her. “The same kitchen my dads are in now. Please, go down there. I’ll be there in a jiff.”

When she wanted to, Annette could move with the speed and grace of a jaguar. This was not one of those times. She lost her footing more than once racing down the stairs and almost face-planted at the bottom, but she was still in the kitchen before I’d even gotten to my door.

Percy opened it for me. “Thanks, Percy,” I said, grateful for the help and the lack of judgment.

By the time I got changed and returned to the kitchen, the food was spread out on the island and my dads were busy eyeing Roane like they were counting the ways they could kill him in his sleep.

I didn’t know why. It wasn’t like I was in high school and the local bad boy had taken my virginity. Though thinking about it now, I wished he had. My first time had been the disaster of disasters. I’d never looked at a penis in the same way again. Not that I’d looked at any before that point. Maybe that had been was the problem. Maybe if I’d had Roane’s penis filling my—

“I see the gang’s all here,” The chief said as he walked in scanning the room, trying to cover up the fact that he was crestfallen when he didn’t see Ruthie. He also sensed the tension instantly with a quick perusal of the dinner guests.

Tiptoeing around Roane’s predatorial appraisal of me, the one that got me hot and bothered—mostly hot—I hugged the man. “Hey, Chief.”

He gave me a quick hug back. “Hey, daffodil. Feeling better?”

“Much.”

“I wonder why,” Dad said, and my face heated instantly.

“Probably the shower,” Papi said, joining in.

“Or the mani-pedi,” Annette offered.

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