Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits: A Paranormal Women's Fiction Romance Novel (Grimm Cove Book 3) by Mandy M. Roth

Author:Mandy M. Roth [Roth, Mandy M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Raven Happy Hour, LLC
Published: 2020-10-20T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Marcy

The next I knew, Austin and Elis were both ripped away from me, leaving an exceedingly tall and strikingly handsome man with piercing green eyes standing before me. It was a body my brain thought it knew well, because he’d been making so many guest appearances in my dreams since I’d come to town.

I raked my gaze up Bram, slowly, positive the temperature had spiked.

I was so swept up in looking at him that I barely paid any mind to Austin as he ran out and onto the front lawn, turning in circles, trying to get Burgess off him.

Something of an accomplished acrobat, Burgess managed to not only stay on Austin, but race around his shoulders and then down the back of his shirt. That only served to set Austin off more. He fell onto the grass and did a bizarre version of stop, drop, and roll. Except there was no fire. Just a fox squirrel. Every turn Austin did left the bulge that was better known as Burgess moving around under his shirt, easily avoiding being smushed.

“Get it off me!” shouted Austin again, though his voice was scarcely noticeable above Elis’s belly laughs.

Burgess was in no real danger, unless we were counting his hearing from the decibel level of Austin’s shrieks. If anything, Burgess seemed to be enjoying himself. Something told me he’d just invented a new game involving turning slayers into screaming fools. If so, he was totally winning.

I allowed them to deal with the situation, picking instead to refocus on the hunk before me. Bram Van Helsing had a certain something about him that basically demanded everyone around him take notice. I’d not been unaffected. In fact, I’d noticed him quicker than I did most people.

Tonight, he wore a light gray dress shirt and a pair of charcoal-gray dress slacks. Black wing-tip shoes completed the ensemble. He looked very dashing, even though I normally preferred my men to be far more bohemian and less aristocratic meets corporate CEO.

Less…Donald.

I didn’t want to mar the moment with thoughts of my ex, so I pushed him out of my head.

“Hello, Mr. Dana’s Father,” I said, licking my lower lip as my gaze met his.

Much to my delight, he ignored Austin’s antics as well, choosing instead to grab for the door. He clutched it tight with one hand, raking his green gaze down my body as he did. His eyes locked on my chest and didn’t budge.

“Ah-ha! Victory!” Austin shouted a second before Burgess darted past my feet and into the open front door of the mansion.

Bram never looked away from my chest and didn’t seem very bothered to have a squirrel running into his home.

Elis kept laughing for a few more seconds before gathering hold of himself. “That was epic,” he managed between labored pants.

“Bite me,” said Austin partially under his breath. “It creeped me out.”

“It’s a squirrel,” returned Elis.

“Says the guy who screeched the second Marcy did a magik trick and pulled a squirrel out from her bag, and then from between her boobs,” said Austin.

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