The Female (The Female #1)

by Invi Wright

He enjoys riling Aziel up, especially when it results in Aziel touching him. The incubus loves attention, and he seems to think all touch is good touch.

“That’s a good question!” he chirps. “Would you like me to bring Daddy here for you to ask yourself? I’m sure the king of Wrath would love to meet the man who denied his female entrance into his kingdom.” Silence follows Gray’s words, and a second later, he’s nudging me forward. I’m too horrified to notice. The king of Wrath? There’s no way. No.

If he tries to have a conversation about this when I get back, I’m going to punch him in the throat. If he dares tell Silas, it will be his precious testicles that meet my fist.

She has a cunt and lives in our home, which must be enough for the thousand-year-old virgin.

I grab his nipple before I can think better of it, pinching and twisting it between my fingers. Gray chokes as he rips my hand away from his flesh. “What the fuck?” “Stay away from my butt.”

before. “Why did you hit me in the throat? You said I could sleep in here,” he says, ignoring my question. “Do you remember that? It was seconds before you ripped my fucking nipple off.”

The little fucker’s always looking for an opportunity to get his grubby hands around my dick, and I’m pissed I gave it to him.

I’m going to tuck that information deep down inside and wait until it bubbles up and erupts out of me—like a normal person.

I resist the urge to sigh. Which of the two fuckheads is she staring at?

Good. He’s already asleep, too, which is perfect. Being a greedy bastard must be exhausting.

Or did she leave when you refused to touch her? I get it, though. I’m sure it’s embarrassing being seen with the thousand-year-old virgin.”