hotel. Now. Use that glamour of yours and disguise yourself.”
“But you—”
“I’ll be fine. Go.”
When she’d cleared the street and made it to the parallel side street, she shifted into the form of a teenager with wild pink hair. Good girl, he thought silently.
In the reflection of the store window, he saw his own glamour fade, replaced by a tall man dressed in black jeans, black T-shirt and black leather jacket.
Then he turned toward the shadows. The figure stepped out into a soft pool of light cast by a streetlamp.
A woman with long, red hair and a sultry air about her lithe body. Dressed in a long mink coat, she gave a little smile.
His keen hearing picked up an odd vibration. A distant, but irritating wheeze, like a bellows billowing air into a…
“Fire,” he breathed. “Hellfire.”
She lifted her hands, and was breathing hard. Not so fast. He was across the street and on her before she could raise her hands to blast him.
But no heat filled her body. She was cold, long since extinguished. Matt pushed an arm beneath her throat, pinning her to the brick wall. The redhead panted, yellow ringing her eyes growing wider.
A minor demon, sent to watch the place and, as a reward, allowed to help torch the owner. She’d extinguished her energy and needed to refuel. Could have already sent out the alarm. Not as powerful.
“Where’s your master?”
“Please,” she wheezed. “Let me go, I’ll tell you. Can’t breathe…”
The redhead’s lips drew back in a snarl, showing blackened teeth. Her face changed, showing flat holes for nostrils, two glowing pits for eyes and flesh mottled and gray.
Then the features vanished, replaced by the model-good looks.
“I can give you a good time, honey. Real good. You’re handsome, sexy. I scented it on the street.”
Matt’s brain whirled as he thought of a plan. He loosened his grip a little. “Who are you? And why should I trust you won’t burn me?”
“My name’s Alberta. I won’t. Promise. You’re too good to waste. Such muscles…much better than that stringy Fae. He was boring. But not any longer. Now he’s toast.” Her laugh scraped over his nerves like a hot blade.
He seemed to consider. “I’ve heard your kind is irresistible. Incredible in bed. Very hot.”
That laugh again.
“I’ll bet you wrapped him around your fingers.” Playing the part, coaxing out information by stroking her ego, his stomach clenching in revulsion.
The demon skimmed her hands over his buttocks and squeezed. The urge to retch rose in his throat. He fought it down.
“Nothing like you. I’d like to have you between my legs. He was skinny, fumbling. Too fast. But he was a job.”
He nodded at the shop. “That was your work?”
Alberta scowled. “They wouldn’t replenish me after I exhausted my powers. But promised I could watch, when they finished with him.”
Her hand slipped lower, found his crotch. Warmth spread through his groin as she stroked. Matt’s body tightened, his cock growing hard beneath her touch. His mind remained cold and blank.
“You’re smart. I could tell that about you. He couldn’t resist you.”
Red blazed in her eyes as her hands stopped stroking. “Not enough. Stupid Fae, wouldn’t tell where it was. We tried, but he was stubborn. Now he’ll never tell.”
“Talk is cheap,” Matt murmured. “Mouths can be used for other things, much more pleasant.”
The redhead purred, lightly squeezing his erection. “I need energy. I need you, now. Let’s fuck, wolf. You’re hard all over. I promise you, you’ll never feel anything like my lips on your cock, making you come, again and again. Let me show you.”
“What about your master? Won’t he return?” Sweat beaded on his spine, his body turning rigid, his stomach churning with disgust. Had to keep up the ruse.
“Not until later. He saw you earlier.” Alberta giggled. “With that little Fae. She’s so mousy. He figured you’d be back around midnight. We
“But you—”
“I’ll be fine. Go.”
When she’d cleared the street and made it to the parallel side street, she shifted into the form of a teenager with wild pink hair. Good girl, he thought silently.
In the reflection of the store window, he saw his own glamour fade, replaced by a tall man dressed in black jeans, black T-shirt and black leather jacket.
Then he turned toward the shadows. The figure stepped out into a soft pool of light cast by a streetlamp.
A woman with long, red hair and a sultry air about her lithe body. Dressed in a long mink coat, she gave a little smile.
His keen hearing picked up an odd vibration. A distant, but irritating wheeze, like a bellows billowing air into a…
“Fire,” he breathed. “Hellfire.”
She lifted her hands, and was breathing hard. Not so fast. He was across the street and on her before she could raise her hands to blast him.
But no heat filled her body. She was cold, long since extinguished. Matt pushed an arm beneath her throat, pinning her to the brick wall. The redhead panted, yellow ringing her eyes growing wider.
A minor demon, sent to watch the place and, as a reward, allowed to help torch the owner. She’d extinguished her energy and needed to refuel. Could have already sent out the alarm. Not as powerful.
“Where’s your master?”
“Please,” she wheezed. “Let me go, I’ll tell you. Can’t breathe…”
The redhead’s lips drew back in a snarl, showing blackened teeth. Her face changed, showing flat holes for nostrils, two glowing pits for eyes and flesh mottled and gray.
Then the features vanished, replaced by the model-good looks.
“I can give you a good time, honey. Real good. You’re handsome, sexy. I scented it on the street.”
Matt’s brain whirled as he thought of a plan. He loosened his grip a little. “Who are you? And why should I trust you won’t burn me?”
“My name’s Alberta. I won’t. Promise. You’re too good to waste. Such muscles…much better than that stringy Fae. He was boring. But not any longer. Now he’s toast.” Her laugh scraped over his nerves like a hot blade.
He seemed to consider. “I’ve heard your kind is irresistible. Incredible in bed. Very hot.”
That laugh again.
“I’ll bet you wrapped him around your fingers.” Playing the part, coaxing out information by stroking her ego, his stomach clenching in revulsion.
The demon skimmed her hands over his buttocks and squeezed. The urge to retch rose in his throat. He fought it down.
“Nothing like you. I’d like to have you between my legs. He was skinny, fumbling. Too fast. But he was a job.”
He nodded at the shop. “That was your work?”
Alberta scowled. “They wouldn’t replenish me after I exhausted my powers. But promised I could watch, when they finished with him.”
Her hand slipped lower, found his crotch. Warmth spread through his groin as she stroked. Matt’s body tightened, his cock growing hard beneath her touch. His mind remained cold and blank.
“You’re smart. I could tell that about you. He couldn’t resist you.”
Red blazed in her eyes as her hands stopped stroking. “Not enough. Stupid Fae, wouldn’t tell where it was. We tried, but he was stubborn. Now he’ll never tell.”
“Talk is cheap,” Matt murmured. “Mouths can be used for other things, much more pleasant.”
The redhead purred, lightly squeezing his erection. “I need energy. I need you, now. Let’s fuck, wolf. You’re hard all over. I promise you, you’ll never feel anything like my lips on your cock, making you come, again and again. Let me show you.”
“What about your master? Won’t he return?” Sweat beaded on his spine, his body turning rigid, his stomach churning with disgust. Had to keep up the ruse.
“Not until later. He saw you earlier.” Alberta giggled. “With that little Fae. She’s so mousy. He figured you’d be back around midnight. We
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