Always Practice Safe Hex (Stay a Spell, #4)

by Juliette Cross

“If I got angry every time a man was condescending to me with sweetie, honey, baby, or any number of belittling names to knock a woman down a peg, I’d be nothing but a ball of rage. Now let’s get back to business.”

“You are the goddess,” I rumbled against her skin, scraping my jaw against the silken softness, then I captured her gaze, “And I am your slave.”

“Ah.” Gareth dipped his chin in a stiff nod. “Let me guess. She gave me glowing reviews?” “Super glowing,” chimed in Charlie. “Actually, if I recall correctly,” Violet emphasized with dramatic flair and my stomach dipped. “She called you a cockwaffle. Or was it a twatwaffle?” she asked Charlie.

“We’ve all got a monster inside us, Gareth. That’s nothing new. It’s just how you use it that matters.”