That Time I Got Drunk and Saved a Demon (Mead Mishaps, #1)

by Kimberly Lemming

I am a strong, independent woman. I run my own segment of the renowned Hotpepper farm, and I pay my own bills. I was absolutely not turned on by that.

“Contrary to whatever stories of demons and monsters you’ve been told, the sight of a quivering, crying woman does nothing for my arousal. You are safe from me tonight.” “Tonight?” I asked. Fallon gave a wry smile and winked. “I said I might grow on you.” A laugh

“Of course, that would trigger the honeymoon phase, and we wouldn’t be able to keep our hands off each other. As tempting as you are, love, I’d rather not fuck you senseless in a deadly forest.”

“I can be your villain,” he whispered. “Why don’t you let me take away the burden of choice for a while?”

“I want you to flip me over and fuck me senseless. I want your hand grabbing my neck as you spank me until I come. Then I want you to pull my hair as you rut into me. And I want it now.” The look on his face was almost comical. Fallon’s mouth hung open for a moment before snapping it shut. “I love you,” he whispered. “I know,” I said, nodding. “Now flip me over and tell me I’m a good girl.”