My Way to Hell (2010) by Cassidy Dakota

Author:Cassidy, Dakota [Dakota, Cassidy,]
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: PENGUIN group
Published: 2011-01-14T19:19:18.015000+00:00

“Marcelllaaa.”

A wet nose buried itself in her neck. Blech. Maybe choosing not to sleep with Kellen hadn’t been so whacked after all. Swatting at the intrusion, she fought to rediscover this place of apparent rest she hadn’t been able to find since she’d become a ghost.

A snort, low and grunting, tickled her eardrum, as did a tongue, slimy and warm. In retrospect, that she’d passed up this kind of sexual prowess brought only relief that she hadn’t allowed herself to become carried away last night. The morality police cheered in her head. Way. To. Go!

A heavy weight settled on her chest and began licking her cheek. Breath, not unlike that of a Dumpster, wafted beneath her nose. God in all his mercy. How had she missed the stench of Kellen’s breath last night?

“I know you’re in this bed, Marcella, and I just want you to know, I’m supportive of this—this—afterlife love connection with my brother. I know you’ve always thought I’d be against it because you were a demon. You know, the whole Hell thing, but I don’t feel that way at all. I know, despite your—your displays of va-va-voomishness, and all the airs you put on, that you’re a good person. And I know you hate that I know that. And, omigod, I’m so glad the two of you are getting along that I’m all weepy. Now all we need to do is get you earthbound again so you can marry Kellen and make babies,” a voice, not unpleasant or unfamiliar, whispered, rushed and rambling, in her ear. “So get up, ghost, because I have some exciting news.”

Married. She heard nothing else but that word. A filthy word if there ever was one. She’d been married, and now, he was dead. Maybe married wasn’t a skill in her wheelhouse. Her eyes shot open to find her best friend almost staring at her, but missing her mark by just a half inch to the right of her face. “Delaney?”

Kellen sat up with a rumble, dragging the covers off her.

Marcella looked down. Delaney’s dog, the one with the BeDazzled diaper, burrowed into her chest, making himself a comfy place to settle. She couldn’t remember what number he was. Delaney didn’t have names for her dogs, only numbers. Whatever his number, it was up, as far as she was concerned. Though, clearly he could see her, and touch her, and he liked her boobs as much as Kellen had. She gave him a narrow-eyed gaze. “Get off of me, you beast. I don’t have much of a dress left. I definitely don’t want it to smell like dog,” she growled.

He growled back, sinking his BeDazzled butt further into her chest.

She raised her eyes to Kellen. “Help.”

His sleepy, rumpled, sexy self reached over, lifting the dog to settle him by his side.

Delaney eyed the two of them from the end of the bed with a fond gaze that made Marcella squirm. “So—I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but I’m guessing you’ve, ah,

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