Tajael by Alisa Woods

Author:Alisa Woods [Woods, Alisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sworn Secrets Publishing
Published: 2017-10-15T16:00:00+00:00

Was she dreaming?

Even Charlotte’s wildest dreams about Tajael had never been this hot. This real. His rock hard body holding her tight. His mouth plundering hers, hungry for her. His muscles under her fingers like steel covered in silk. And his cock pressing into her… he was half-dressed already, and she ached for her own clothes to disappear… for him to bend her over the car and…

Suddenly, he wrenched loose from her grasp.

He’d stepped back and left her propped against the car, chest heaving, the hot press of his body just a memory replaced by the cold night air.

“Tajael?” She could hear the desperation in her voice.

His eyes were wild, his fists clenched. And now that he stood back from her… were those wings? Strange, mottled wings sprung from his back, the feathers a churning pattern of black and white that moved as if warring across his wingspan.

His wingspan. What the fuck?

And he was draped in some white toga that barely covered his chest, revealing not only the dragon tattoo she’d seen before but another tribal one splayed across his chest. His impressive erection tented out the small drape below his waist.

What kind of dream was this?

“No,” he growled.

But it wasn’t to her. Or maybe it was? Her head was swimming, her face full of heat. Her entire body thrummed with hot flashes of arousal. She’d never been so turned on in all her life. But then suddenly, everything in this crazy dream was going sideways. She braced herself against the car, so she didn’t fall over.

“Tajael, I…” Her voice was thick. She tried again. “I just want to be with you.”

“I can’t.” The anguish in his voice jolted her.

This was a dream, right? This hazy night lighting and the fuzz in her head and Tajael saying no to her… this was a nightmare, she decided. One she desperately wanted to wake from, but her legs were too wobbly for her to move. She clung to the car and swung her gaze to the trunk under her hands. Could she drive out of a nightmare? If she tried, would she wake up, panting in her bed?

The doors of the car stood open.

Then the memory of what happened flashed back to her. She had a new driver—not Max—and the thin, pasty man said he was his replacement. He was already driving away before she could protest. Then he pulled into this alley and demanded she get out… and then… and then…

She fought back the shudders of revulsion.

She’d had kind of weird sex with him. In the alley. Fully clothed, but still… it was fuzzy. But she enjoyed it. Only she didn’t want to, but he forced her… it was all swirled up in her mind, but her stomach somehow knew the truth. She curled over and clutched it as it threatened to heave out its contents. And when she looked down…

She was covered in blood.

“Aaah!” She jerked back against the car, staring at her blood-covered hand.

Tajael still stood before her, his face a picture of anguish.

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