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Page 8 of Bewitched (Hexes and Fangs: Holiday Editions #1)

O f course he came back to her…

She folds her arms beneath her breasts and looks up at me.

"You look… pale…" The exclusive trash that flows from my mouth makes Neo release a long sigh while rolling her eyes.

"I can see right through you…" I wave my hand attempting to indicate directly to him but my finger slips straight into him. Neo’s eye snap wide open, and she glares at me.

Her gaze sharp. Touching the ghost is similar to the feeling of cold whiff that escapes when you crack open a freezer.

"Can you really see straight through me? Now that’s just wild!" He laughs. Neo is confused. I just don’t give a fuck. "Man… being dead…" he sits on one of the wooden boxes. "...dead- dead is amazing. I can flow through walls. I am not craving blood… But I am horny." He turns his head to Neo.

"You can’t even see me, you idiot!" She moves over, pausing at my side. The previous vampire stands up, rubbing his palms together. I step ahead of Neo, shielding her whole body behind me.

"Now, Nox… let’s play with her."

"She already did with me."

"Damn dude… I saw her first."

"It costed you... your eyes."

"Oooh, I don’t take used toys. Did you fuck her?"

Neo steps ahead of me, seizing my shirt and pulling me down to her.

"I was about to ride him." She snatches the cigar resting between my lips and she presses hers to mine. Her tongue sliding between my lips, seeking the warmth of my own. I hoist her up, and her legs encircle my waist. She moans on my lips. Spicy strawberry lip gloss seduces my senses, tickling my tongue. Hands hold my jawline, the smoke kept safe between two of her fingers. Eyes lock onto mine. Neo’s magic thrums through me, and I feel an unexplained attraction.

My fangs ache, my senses tingle again. I am trapped, helpless against this force.

One wrong move… I am possessed. She pulls away from our kiss, and I feel my body burning.

"Put me down."

A moment passes before I yield to her request. I have to comply. Yet, I don’t fucking want to.

"He left."

I put her down, and she wipes away the red lip-gloss smeared on my lips. Her flavor lingers on my tongue and I savor every drop as I swallow.

"What the fuck was that?"

"I am not his anymore… I don’t know if it’s a stupid vampire thing… but he left… you marked me… I don’t know… I am sorry! It’s the only thing that came to my mind… to get rid of him."

I slide my hands into my pockets. Hopefully, she won’t notice my hard cock. For fuck’s sake.