Never Been Witched by Annette Blair

Author:Annette Blair [Blair, Annette]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Horror & Ghost Stories
Published: 2010-06-08T19:56:46.618000+00:00

She passed him, slid across the floor at warp speed, and hit the wall. Yowling she took a slippery turn to chase him and got caught in his legs, tripping him, until he picked her up. “There. Are you satisfied now?”

She chatter yowled her appreciation and rubbed her head against his neck.

Morgan shook his head and carried the lovesick cat into the kitchen. “What day is it?”

“Wednesday, I think.”

“I was afraid of that. Can’t do a picnic. I have to call my parents.”

“There’s no landline or cell phone service on the island.”

He tapped her nose. “Precisely why I’m going to town to call them. I’ll take you to breakfast. The water taxi’s coming in ten, no, twenty minutes. Get dressed and come with me. Get a move on.”

“I could stop and see Reggie and Jake, and see how Reggie’s managing with the shop. Sweet sassafras tea, I could get some fresh clothes that aren’t stiff and scratchy from seawater. Unless you’re still trying to get rid of me.” She batted her lashes like a sex kitten. His sex kitten.

He kissed her, didn’t want to stop, but resisted her pull. “No, I’m addicted to you. If you stayed in town, I’d have to stay there with you, because there’s still so much for you to teach me. So you’ll be coming back with me later, and I’ll hear no arguments about it.” He set out to slap her fine ass but turned it into a caress. Then he took her by the shoulders and turned her to face the stairs. “Get a move on before I throw you on the parlor rug and have my lusty way with you.”

“Hold that thought,” she said, running up the stairs.

The water taxi arrived on time. Destiny did not. “Hurry up,” Morgan called up the stairs. “You’re gonna change when you get home anyway.”

“That’s true,” she said, coming down, trying to pull her hair into a ponytail.

Morgan grabbed her hand and dragged her out the door.

“Wait. I lost my scrunchy. I won’t be able to put up my hair.”

“Good, I like your hair down and dancing in the wind the way it is.”

“It’s a mess.”

“Yeah, wild, like you coming in my arms in an outdoor shower.”

She stopped and crossed her arms. “So you’re saying my hair makes me look like a wild woman?”

Morgan picked her up, carried her to the water taxi, and waited until they were under way to speak. He sat them out of earshot of the driver. “I’m saying you look alluring—”

“Sinsational, fantasmaglorious, seductive?” she offered. “So do you.”

“Yes to how you look,” he said. “Me? I’m just a prime stud.”

She raised her brows.

Somehow, her expression became a source of pride. He grinned, not even sure why she looked that way.

Destiny shook her head as if he might be a lost cause, but a charming one. Oh, the power.

He owed his growing self-confidence to the scorching sorceress because of her scintillating sex lessons, which set him free of his sanctified shackles, made him less inhibited and more himself.

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