Warmongers and Wands by Dunbar Debra & Spells Love

Author:Dunbar, Debra & Spells, Love
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-02-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Bronwyn

I’m not sure how I managed to sleep at all that night. Probably because Hadur stayed in the bed beside me, spooning me and making me feel safer than I’d ever been in my life. Diebin stayed outside, no doubt prowling the perimeter of the circle as a guard. Although I’m pretty sure Hadur would have been instantly awake and ready if someone so much as stepped a toe over the magical boundary of what had become his home.

Something about his nearness—Hadur’s, not Diebin’s—made me stronger, refreshed. It had only been four days since my accident and I had no right to feel as good as I did. Even my leg felt better. Yes, it still gave me sharp twinges of pain, a reminder every time I tried to do something beyond my injured abilities. Yes, I was hobbling around the cabin on uncomfortable, uneven, makeshift crutches, dragging a splinted leg behind me. But I knew that broken bones shouldn’t feel quite this sound four days in. I didn’t even have any Tylenol for Pete’s sake, and I was hopping around like a champ.

The moment I stirred, Hadur kissed my forehead and got up to fix breakfast, apologizing that it would be oatmeal as he’d instructed Diebin to stand guard and not go on a thieving expedition to Walmart. I was more interested in raiding the demon’s very strange collection of clothing that had been acquired by the raccoon over many decades.

“Do you…do you actually wear this?” I asked, holding up a bright purple paisley rayon shirt with the biggest pointed collar I’d ever seen. I looked at the tag, and realized that there was no way Hadur could ever wear this shirt. It was a men’s medium. He’d never get this thing buttoned across his massive chest.

Mmmm. His massive chest. It was so perfect. Just thinking about it made me want to drag him back to bed. Why hadn’t he made any more moves on me since that day with the bath? I mean, the guy seemed to have a perpetual hard-on around me and clearly welcomed every caress and touch of mine, but that was it.

Crap, was I going to have to make the first move here? It wouldn’t be easy with a broken leg, but I’d do it if that’s what it took to get me some action here. A girl could only take so much sexual frustration before she exploded.

“I have not worn that shirt, but I kept it in the thought that I might be able to use it for some purpose eventually.”

“Well, it’s polyester, so you can’t start a fire with it or anything.” I put the shirt on, easily buttoning it down the front. It fit across my chest and midsection with ease. I was stupidly tall for a woman—just a hair over six feet—so the sides barely skimmed my hips and the front came right to my crotch. My ass was still hanging out from behind.

It was silky. And the purple paisley cracked me up.

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