Oh No! There's an Incubus in my Hot Spring (Getting Cozy with Demons #1)

by Ember Holt

“So good,” he groans. “Your bliss is fire and I gladly burn to bear witness.”

“Because he makes you feel like less than you are.”

“If you’re thinking about anything at all, they’re doing it wrong. Let me show you what it should be like, lovely.”

“Please, stop judging yourself so harshly and let me pleasure you.”

When the game is rigged, there are no rules, and no such thing as cheating.”

“Your preconceived notions of what makes a ‘businesswoman’ are holding you back from happiness.

His eyes glow like ice lit by the northern lights. “You’ve always been my witch; we just didn’t know it.”

Moaned whispers of something ancient fall around me while I disconnect from the idea of “me” and remember the concept of “us.” Just one, together at last.

So, I was the ocean after all, and he was the moon, pulling me at his whim.

“Because I’m breaking my own heart throwing it at your feet, knowing you can never love me back—”