Book One: Chapter 62

“Of course I do, lover. I want you to fuck my ass until I can’t stand.” She pressed her ass toward him, enticing him forward. “This ass is all yours, it was made for you.”

“Who the fuck are you?” Mike asked. The walls of the bathroom were suddenly too bright, the water around him suddenly gone.

“Fuck,” Naia swore, her eyes glowing red before the universe exploded.

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Mike sat up in bed, clutching the sheets, his whole body in a cold sweat. At his side, Tink was out cold, the goblin clutching part of his pillow. He tried shifting his legs, but something heavy was holding them down.

“You weren’t supposed to wake up,” she told him, perched at the foot of the bed. “Almost nobody wakes up.”

“Who the fuck are you?” Mike asked, his voice nearly a growl.

“Hmm. I think you know already.” Crawling toward him, the moonlight illuminated her features. A tight red top beneath a corset, long wings above her tiny frame, she practically glowed when she smiled