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Authors: Milly Taiden
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he did to make the women scream in passion the way he did.
She found the spell and looked at the words in black, saying them softly as she read, the items appearing in a cauldron next to her book as she read.
Three hearts of precious wild pink rose
that under sun and starlight grows;
Three silver spoons of honey gold
awakens powers of the old;
Three silver spoons of brandy wine
you shall be mine, you shall be mine.
You shall be mine till I set you free
This is my will, so mote it be .
She stirred everything on the last three lines with a silver spoon as the spell dictated.
Her mind got stuck on the last three lines and an image of her neighbor the wolf popped into her head.
Gage,
you shall be mine, you shall be mine.
You shall be mine till I set you free
This is my will, so mote it be .
Thunder crackled around her. She had nowhere to pour the mixture so she settled for a wine glass. She poured the liquid and sighed. Her hands trembled. She eyed the wine bottle, went to grab it and set it back down on the kitchen counter. She’d just filled her empty wine glass when all hell broke loose. Loud groaning and growling came from her walls. She gasped and rushed away from the spell. The earth spun on its axis. She couldn’t hold on. Everything went dark.
TWO
Gage Black had no idea what his neighbor was up to, the sounds coming from her apartment worried him. He’d just gotten off the elevator and with each step he took to his place, something told him to go check on her. She’d been hiding from him since he moved in, but he’d been very aware of her.
With her big sexy curves and gorgeous dark skin, she’d given him enough fantasies to jerk off for months. Loud groaning and thunder sounded again. The animal inside refused to listen and go home.
Fine. He’d go knock on her door and make sure everything was okay.
He knocked once. Twice. No answer. The wolf became agitated. Dammit.
With a slight jiggle of the handle he was inside. Flimsy door.
The apartment was not what he expected when he saw Selena. She was a curvy feminine woman. Her apartment, on the other hand, was not. Bare minimum décor and only a few photos on a mantle.
“Selena?” He called out her name but got no answer. Another tug and the animal inside ran circles under his skin. Something was wrong.
He started to walk toward the right but something caught the corner of his eye. With a swift turn, he glanced at the kitchen and saw her on the floor. His heart thudded hard in his chest. Fear clutched at his gut. He ran for her, checked for a pulse and breathed a sigh of relief when he found it. Her kitchen was a mess. There were items strewn all over and two wine glasses on the counter. He picked her up slowly and carried her to her sofa.
She mumbled something but he couldn’t make sense of it. He sat down and pushed her long jet-black hair away from her face. Her normally golden brown skin appeared pale and her lips pursed as if she were in pain.
“Selena?” He cupped her cheek and lowered his face to hers. “Selena?”
Selena opened her eyes and sighed. “I’m dreaming. Wow.”
It was Gage. He was holding her and she didn’t want to wake up. No fucking way. His lips lifted in a smile that could destroy feminine brain cells. “Do you want me to be a dream?”
She nodded. She knew he had enough women warming his bed that he wouldn’t want her, but boy was it nice to fantasize. This was the most vivid fantasy she’d ever had. It had to be that wine. Her mother had given it to her last Christmas but damn that was powerful. “I need more wine,” she licked her lips and glanced from his eyes to his sexy mouth. “Want some?”
“Do you think wine is the right thing you should be drinking right now?”
She nodded. What did it matter anyway? She was dreaming. There were no repercussions to being drunk while dreaming.
Gage left her side and returned a moment later with two wine glasses. She stood on wobbly legs and took a
She found the spell and looked at the words in black, saying them softly as she read, the items appearing in a cauldron next to her book as she read.
Three hearts of precious wild pink rose
that under sun and starlight grows;
Three silver spoons of honey gold
awakens powers of the old;
Three silver spoons of brandy wine
you shall be mine, you shall be mine.
You shall be mine till I set you free
This is my will, so mote it be .
She stirred everything on the last three lines with a silver spoon as the spell dictated.
Her mind got stuck on the last three lines and an image of her neighbor the wolf popped into her head.
Gage,
you shall be mine, you shall be mine.
You shall be mine till I set you free
This is my will, so mote it be .
Thunder crackled around her. She had nowhere to pour the mixture so she settled for a wine glass. She poured the liquid and sighed. Her hands trembled. She eyed the wine bottle, went to grab it and set it back down on the kitchen counter. She’d just filled her empty wine glass when all hell broke loose. Loud groaning and growling came from her walls. She gasped and rushed away from the spell. The earth spun on its axis. She couldn’t hold on. Everything went dark.
TWO
Gage Black had no idea what his neighbor was up to, the sounds coming from her apartment worried him. He’d just gotten off the elevator and with each step he took to his place, something told him to go check on her. She’d been hiding from him since he moved in, but he’d been very aware of her.
With her big sexy curves and gorgeous dark skin, she’d given him enough fantasies to jerk off for months. Loud groaning and thunder sounded again. The animal inside refused to listen and go home.
Fine. He’d go knock on her door and make sure everything was okay.
He knocked once. Twice. No answer. The wolf became agitated. Dammit.
With a slight jiggle of the handle he was inside. Flimsy door.
The apartment was not what he expected when he saw Selena. She was a curvy feminine woman. Her apartment, on the other hand, was not. Bare minimum décor and only a few photos on a mantle.
“Selena?” He called out her name but got no answer. Another tug and the animal inside ran circles under his skin. Something was wrong.
He started to walk toward the right but something caught the corner of his eye. With a swift turn, he glanced at the kitchen and saw her on the floor. His heart thudded hard in his chest. Fear clutched at his gut. He ran for her, checked for a pulse and breathed a sigh of relief when he found it. Her kitchen was a mess. There were items strewn all over and two wine glasses on the counter. He picked her up slowly and carried her to her sofa.
She mumbled something but he couldn’t make sense of it. He sat down and pushed her long jet-black hair away from her face. Her normally golden brown skin appeared pale and her lips pursed as if she were in pain.
“Selena?” He cupped her cheek and lowered his face to hers. “Selena?”
Selena opened her eyes and sighed. “I’m dreaming. Wow.”
It was Gage. He was holding her and she didn’t want to wake up. No fucking way. His lips lifted in a smile that could destroy feminine brain cells. “Do you want me to be a dream?”
She nodded. She knew he had enough women warming his bed that he wouldn’t want her, but boy was it nice to fantasize. This was the most vivid fantasy she’d ever had. It had to be that wine. Her mother had given it to her last Christmas but damn that was powerful. “I need more wine,” she licked her lips and glanced from his eyes to his sexy mouth. “Want some?”
“Do you think wine is the right thing you should be drinking right now?”
She nodded. What did it matter anyway? She was dreaming. There were no repercussions to being drunk while dreaming.
Gage left her side and returned a moment later with two wine glasses. She stood on wobbly legs and took a
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