By Richelle Mead
Love hurts, and not anyone is familiar with it higher than Georgina Kincaid. If she lots as kisses Seth Mortensen, the shy, horny, enormously talented Seattle author she's been courting, she'll drain his existence strength. Georgina is a succubus - a demon who attracts her energy from different men's excitement. Admittedly, the shapeshifting and immortality perks are extraordinary, and sure, Georgina did decide to sign up for the ranks of hell centuries in the past. however it turns out thoroughly unfair she-demon whose goal is seduction cannot get sizzling and heavy with the only mortal who is aware and accepts her for who she is...It's not only her own lifestyles that is in chaos. Doug, Georgina's co-worker at a neighborhood bookstall, has been showing strange behaviour, and Georgina suspects that whatever way more demonic than double espressos is at paintings. She may use aid checking out, yet Bastien, an irresistibly captivating incubus and her most sensible immortal pal, is preoccupied with corrupting an ultra-conservative speak radio big name - and giving Georgina a few hugely distracting come-hither vibes. Georgina goes to need to paintings solo in this one - and quick simply because quickly, Doug's lifestyles will not be the one one at the line...
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Look at her. ” They all looked again, making me squirm. “Hey,” I protested, feeling the need to clear up a point. “That’s not the problem. He wants to, okay? He’s just not going to. ” “Sorry,” said Hugh. “I’m just not buying it. He can’t be with you in the clothes you wear and not crack. ” It was a well-worn point in my mind, the same Jerome had made, the one that worried me more than our ability to keep our hands off each other. One of my greatest nightmares involved having a conversation akin to: Sorry, Seth.
I have to go work this married guy I met, so I can get him to sleep with me, thus leading him further and further down the road to damnation while I suck away part of his life. Maybe when I’m done, you and I can catch a late movie. “I don’t want to talk about this,” I repeated. “We’re doing just fine. ” Silence fell, save for the sound of cards and money hitting the table. Glancing around, I saw Carter watching me levelly. Only he had stayed out of the Seth bashing. This didn’t surprise me. The angel usually just listened until he could interject some sarcastic or esoteric quip.
Wait. Lunchtime? I sat bolt upright, panic jolting me into full consciousness as I assessed the situation. My bed. Seth sprawled beside me. The full roar of traffic outside. Clear, winter sunlight pouring through the window—a lot of sunlight. Fearing the worst, I looked at the nearest clock. It was 12:03. Groaning silently, I groped on the floor for my cell phone, wondering why no one had yet called me in to work. Looking at the phone’s display, I realized I’d turned the ringer off during the movie.