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There was no spell big enough to keep two hot women from banging, praise all the sapphic gods.
Can you believe it? Mermaids, Jordyn! You’d think it’d be a sure thing! Everyone knows there’s nothing gayer than freaking mermaids.”
“Moon Goddess, send me a hot lesbian—”
And right at that inopportune moment, Ramona Henry walked through the door.
Hell, even I’d thought about giving his gourd a ride once or twice, and I was as straight as a zigzag.
Dammit, Iris! You shouldn’t want to get gold stars from a freaking demon!
“Malice looks good on you, little witchling. Jealousy’s the color of your eyes.”
“Isn’t that what people do in kitchens?” Her silver eyes met mine. “Surround themselves with their favorite things to eat?”
“Sit,” she commanded. If only she meant on her face, but instead, she gestured to a black leather bar stool.
“I kissed you because I wanted to,” she said. “Simple as that. I kissed you because every time your lips leave mine, all I can think about is when we’ll be joined again.”
“Every second her heart beats is beautiful, and I want to be a part of all she is willing to give to me.”
