Gleaming hardwood floors allowed my case to roll smoothly as I gawked at the interior. More gleaming wood created built-ins with white plaster above them, with a dark wood trim, on the wall across from the door. A floor to ceiling gray stone fireplace sat between them. To the left was a wall of glass that looked out over the mountain. Leaving my case behind, I quickly went to ohhh and aww at the view. It was gorgeous. Reds, browns, and oranges covered the trees as the leaves had changed but not yet dropped. Fading softly, the sun disappeared behind the fire-colored foliage. I watched until the pinks and purple of the fading sun faded.
Turning from the wall of glass, I noticed the kitchen tucked along the far wall. Marble countertops set on gray cabinets. Upper cabinets were only on the interior wall. The exterior wall was glass from countertop to ceiling. A large marble topped island sat in the middle. My focus was on the back door. Looking through its window, I could see the deck that I seen on the way in. More cozy looking furniture was arranged near a patio table. Through the only other door was a half bathroom. Turning I inspected the curving carved staircase that stood between the kitchen and the living space.
It was gorgeous. The wood curved around like it was bent into shape. The etched spindles filled the space between the banister and steps. Grabbing my case, I carried it carefully up the gently curving work of art. At the top I found the bedroom. It was completely open to the floor below facing the glass wall. I couldn’t wait to wake up to the view of the trees gently lit by the raising sun. Also relieved that whoever built this place didn’t want the sun rising to wake them and put the glass wall to the west and not the east.
Back downstairs, with my book and a fancy strawberry drink I found in the fridge, I snuggled into the lounge on the deck. Surrounded by the fauna of the Appalachians with the ambient noise of being in the woods, I hoped to truly absorb the gift of not killing every plant I brought home. No matter how hardy, I could kill it. Any time I mentioned I’d gotten a new plant, my family and friends started referring to it as my latest victim.
An hour later found me bored and slightly cool. Gathering my drink and book I went back into the cabin. On my way through I grabbed another fruity drink, this one mango. Sprawled out on the L shaped couch I flipped through channels on the gigantic TV mounted on the wall over the fireplace. Nothing of interest on three hundred channels. Ugh. Scrolling on the home screen I found YouTube. It logged me in as guest. Being nosy I looked at the history to see what previous people had watched. Everything from political to down right p**n. All forms for conspiracy theories and true crime. Finding a video on things that go bump in the night I put it in. How could that be a bad choice. I was just alone, in the woods, in someone else’s house. I laughed a little as I snuggled under a blanket.
My phone began to dip as I drifted off listening to some guy droning on about shadow people. Knowing if I didn’t get up now, I’d spend the night on the couch, I forced myself to stand. Tiding up before I headed upstairs. In the bathroom off the bedroom, I got ready for bed. Teeth brushed, hair in ponytail, face washed I eyed the king-sized bed that dominated the room. Earlier I had checked for cameras and didn’t find anything. Plus, my friend had vouched for the safety of this house. Not trusting the sheets, I stripped them and put my own on. I’d trust I wasn’t being watched, but, I wanted to be sure I was on clean sheets. Once the bed was remade, I stripped down. After draping my clothes on the chair by the bed, I slid into the cool soft sheets. Laying on the nightstand by the remote to the lights was a candle sitting on candle warmer. Beside it was a note that said for a blissful night, to turn on the warmer. Bringing the candle to my nose I detected vanilla and mulberry. Some other notes I wasn’t sure what were. I turned the warmer on. As the delectable scent filled the room, I made a mental note to see if I could buy one in town. Quickly I dropped off to sleep.
A black swirling tornado blew into the small room. It morphed into the familiar sight of Kerrigan. One day I’d find out why a demon had a daffodil tattoo on their neck.“Yo Yo Yo!” Their voice was higher than normal. Black coal-like eyes flicked to me than back to the incubus. “You need something boss?”“Where have you been, imp?” His voice was like steel. Oh, someone was big mad.“Just taking care of business Boss!” They produced a duster from their lime green chef smock to wipe off the bookshelf that lined the wall. How had it fit in their pocket? “Office is coming along nicely boss!”“Kerrigan. Last chance.” He looked all menacing and hot. My girlie bits were still recovering from what we had just done and I wanted more. Surprised, he shot me a not now woman look. The tingle shot through me again. Clearing my throat, I reigned in my libido. I’d unleash it later.Kerrigan’s hair snakes wilted. Except the one I assumed was Glen. He just looked at me haughtily. “We were just taking
The second the call ended, I closed my laptop. I stared blindly for a moment. Did I really see what I thought I did? No. Surely not. Could I have imagined the imp tornado in the reflection? Even if it was an imp, it didn’t mean it was ours. Just because they kept disappearing. And Rich was my ex that could possibly cause problems for their demon boss. Shit. I think I know what Kerrigan and Kensington have been off doing. Now, how to break it to their demons.I chewed my thumb nail. Caspian was probably in the office downstairs. Sighing, I realized that if I didn’t go tell him, I would be keeping secrets from him. That was something I hated. Ugh. I stood up to go do the right thing. I slunk out of the room to traverse two flights of stairs to potentially upset a demon. What could go wrong.Now on the ground floor, I went through the foyer to the hall that ran beside the main staircase. Rehearsing what I was going to say in my head, I turned to the left to go down the hall that the gara
Waking against my will at the sound of the alarm the next morning, I stretched. My girlie bits were sore from Caspian claiming them the night before. Chuckling, I acknowledged it was my own fault for believing his early night line. I was working up the energy to roll out of bed when I was suddenly pinned under a demon.His warm sexy mouth was on mine with his hands caging my face. That long sexily muscled body of his was pressed against my lower half. Moaning against him as mulberry wrapped around me, I arched my back. My nipples grazed his chest. He moaned at the contact. Then pulled away to look down at me.Lust blazed in his glowing brown eyes. Frustration in his voice as he spoke. “I was going to let you go to work unscathed but…”His voice trailed off in an implied threat. I tugged his beard to bring his mouth to me. I kissed him quickly. “I have to get up. You can have me late.”Dramatically, he threw himself to the side and covered his face with his arm. “Fine. Leave me.”I gig
Snuggled together, we fell asleep. The next morning, I dressed simply in a pair of jean shorts and a deep red sleeveless shirt. My bigfoot slippers on my smaller feet. When I came out of the closet, the room shimmered. Caspian matched my outfit as usual. This time even wearing matching slippers. I chucked and tugged his beard to bend him down to me for a quick kiss.He led me down the stairs. On the main floor, we heard some voices coming from the kitchen. Holding hands, we walked through the archway. Ace and Carissa were leaning on the counter sipping coffee.“Good morning!” Carissa greeted us. She waved a hand towards the island. “Look at this spread!”“Welcome to my life.” I grinned. The island was covered with multiple flavors of scones, blintzes, egg muffins with peppers and onions, bagels, and a breakfast pizza. Various flavors of cream cheese and fruit compote filled cute little bowls. A platter of fresh chopped fruit was off to the side. Bacon, sausage, and toast rounded out
Four orgasms and a quick shower later, we slipped back into bed. Once again, we curled up together. This time my head on his chest. His arms wrapped around me. Under my hand, I could feel his heart beating. Mulberry was wrapped around me in soothing cocoon. I loved this man. Gently I kiss his bare chest. Hmming he kissed the top of my head.I lifted my head, so I was looking into his captivating brown eyes. My finger traced his seductive lips. I leaned forward like I was going to kiss him. then veered to his ear. Provocatively I whispered in his ear.“Tell me about Lena and Bodhi.” I tugged his earlobe between my teeth. He moaned lustfully.“Keep that up Querida, and I’ll bend you over something and fuck you until you can’t walk for two days.” Frustrated desire tinged his voice. Under me I could feel a bulge starting to press against me. Needing answers, I ignored it for now.“I’m already going to have trouble walking thanks to that anaconda you call a penis.” I snuggled back into his
There was no movement on the screen. A faint whisper was heard. Since I remembered what he said, I could make out the words. Ace and Carissa replayed it, trying to hear it better. Lena and Bodhi exchanged looks. I suspected they could hear Caspian.As we watched, there was a faint flicker on the screen. Then a shadow moved from the kitchen area to behind the couch. In the video, my breathing obviously increased. The shadow moved around the couch and flickered away. If I had to guess, that was when he took on his usual appearance.For the next few minutes, nothing seemed to be happening. Smiling, I remembered what he been doing to me at the time. I was grateful that we hadn’t made a porno.“Ok, this is way less titillating than I thought it would be.” Carissa pressed the fast forward button. When it reached max speed, we could finally see some movement. It was slight but occasionally my body would jerk or twitch.As I watched the video, I flashed back to that moment in time. I remember