Haunted & Wicked: Paranormal Reverse Harem by Liz Gavin

Haunted & Wicked: Paranormal Reverse Harem by Liz Gavin

Author:Liz Gavin [Gavin, Liz]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elessar Books LLC
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Five

Marcel – Present Day

I should have gotten used to it by now. Every time Clara came over for Halloween it was the same. We had a blast, we fucked like bunnies, then I went back to being cursed and she went back to her movie-star lifestyle. Rinse. Repeat.

It was getting harder for me to cope with that, though. Damn that witch Marie-Claudette. Leaving me here to die and cursing me to stay in this house for eternity. For the longest time, haunting a sex club had its advantages. Lately, it has not been as alluring as it used to be.

For instance, as I stood smack in the middle of the Lounge, Club Desire’s common room, which was a cool place to be, if you liked orgies, I realized I didn’t enjoy them as much anymore. Everywhere I looked, lean bodies twitched in ecstasy. Masters and mistresses with their subs engaged in mind-blowing sex. VIP members indulged in their kinkiest fantasies. Many of these people were sensitive to ghosts, even though they had no idea. I ran my fingers over the smooth back of a gorgeous CEO and his skin came alive with telltale goosebumps. He probably thought he reacted to Sam, one of Club Desire’s talented staff members, as he sucked his dick.

But I knew better. I shared Clara with Sam multiple times over the years, although he had no clue I was in the room. I used our psychic connection to feel what he was experiencing. Heart racing, breathing getting erratic. His client was close to orgasm. Normally, I’d be savoring their moment right there with them, like sipping a cool Hurricane on a sultry New Orleans summer night.

Today, I was not interested at all.

Moving to the next cluster of activity, searching for those elusive emotions the Lounge used to bring me, I recognized Richard, another fine example of Club Desire’s rigorous recruiting process. Today, he teamed up with Jenny Taylor and they were playing a scene with a legendary TV news anchor. Diane was in great shape for her age. Not many seventy-year-olds would take a caning like the one she was getting and beg for more.

Jenny, a Club Desire hostess-turned-mistress, developed a taste for paddling and whipping over the years I observed her. She had quite a talent for it too. It was a delight to watch her swing a cane like a pro, avoiding spots that would actually hurt, and hitting those that would sting and burn, then rapidly turn to pleasure. She was a natural.

Richard, on the other hand, enjoyed a rare chance to be top, since he usually submitted to clients, which he was quite good at. I approached the trio, sniffed Jenny’s perfume right behind her ear and ran my fingers through Richard’s thick hair. Their sharp intake of breath was a sign they felt something, although for them my touch was more like a faint spark tingling their nerve endings. I crouched beside Diane, the TV celebrity, who was tied up to a maroon St.



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