For Whom the Belle Tolls

by Jaysea Lynn

She remembered struggling to express her feelings, but she’d never lacked them.

You can get away with a lot of things if you do them with confidence.

So, she’d read some particularly filthy monster romances in the name of— Fuck! Her reading history! Oh fuck, her search history! She’d had the presence of mind to throw away her collection of vibrators and toys before she’d gotten really sick, not wanting to traumatize her family any more than she already had. But oh, oh no, her little library of monster and kinky romance novels… Shit,

she’d spent most of it in her library, reading books from authors who had kept writing after their deaths.

Committing the grave sin of disturbing a cat at rest,

“Don’t fuck around if you’re not willing to find out.”

“Oh, they absolutely appreciate a bit of babying now and then, but who among us doesn’t?”

“This particular Lily flourishes best with books, baked goods, caffeine, and I’d never turn down an orgasm or two.”

She was happy, and for a moment it was so damn foreign that she almost shut it down on instinct. Like white blood cells attacking a virus.

It means ‘seize the butt cheek’ or ‘seize the ass’

Home and family may not always look the way we imagined they would.

“Nerd mode is always activated. Turbo nerd mode is now engaged.”

hopefully, he’ll be too distracted to be useful.” “We also have Sariah, who has promised to make sure that Asmodeus contributes absolutely nothing for the entirety of the evening,” Aphrodite said. “Except his sperm in her later,” Lily