Hellbound Heart by Erzabet Bishop & Gina Kincade

Author:Erzabet Bishop & Gina Kincade
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naughty Nights Press LLC

CHAPTER 11

Dante sat on the couch, staring at the unfinished bookshelves, and held his head in his hands. He had really fucked up. He needed to talk to Cat and explain. God, she’d felt so good in his arms. So pure…so… The way the ribbon graced her wrists… It made him swell just thinking about it. It allowed him just enough power over her to feed, but not so much that it hurt her.

That was part of the problem.

Baal was right.

Dante needed to do more than just skim power.

Why had Baal come?

What an asshole.

Baal knew what the timeline was.

The fucker was just rubbing it in.

His contract was pretty specific. Dante had to have the last soul claimed by the end of the day on September thirtieth of this year. The clock was ticking, and the deadline loomed closer with each and every moment that passed.

He needed to see Cat.

To explain.

It was pretty simple. He had to claim or be claimed, and he had decided last night as he looked into her eyes in those last few moments that it wasn’t going to go down like he had intended.

Not by a fucking long shot.

Baal had tricked him centuries ago, and there had to be a reason he was trying to influence things now. If his antics and interference put Cat on her guard, all the better as far as Dante was concerned. He would rather take the bullet instead. She’d already had to lose someone close to her once, but he wasn’t going to sell her out to save his own damned soul.

No.

Not this time.

His phone chimed. Swiping across the screen without looking, he answered.

“Corsair.” His voice came out clipped and distracted, betraying exactly what he felt right then.

“Dante. This is Morgan. What the hell is going on? Baal is going batshit. What did you do?” Her shrill voice battered at him like a plague of locusts.

He lowered his head. “I found the one, M.” He sighed.

“The last one. Really? Why didn’t you tell me?” Morgan screeched and he pulled the phone away from his ear.

“It’s a long story.”

“That’s great! No wonder Baal’s so pissed. Wait...” She paused. “Why is he angry about that? Is he trying to screw up your contract? All you have to do is drain her, send her soul south, and you’re home free. Retired to Hawaii, or wherever male lust demons hang out after banging half the planet. Right?” He could hear her chewing on her gum.

Disgusting.

“I want to go to Scotland,” she continued. “All those guys in kilts. Mmmm.”

“Jesus, M,” he groaned.

“Okaaaay. God, you are so bitchy today. Did you at least feed a little?”

“Yes. She was so pure. I…” His voice failed him for a moment. “She knew about BDSM, and I was able to draw enough to take the edge off, but Baal gave us both a rude awakening.”

“Bondage. I love it. Those kinky fuckers really can show a girl a good time.” Morgan laughed, and the sound actually lifted his spirits. She could be so crass.

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