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For all the dirty minded, filthy mouthed, smut loving readers out there: May you always come so hard, your mind and body both GLITCH.
I’d rather suck on a dead pig’s foot than be your wife.”
Simmer down, hot sauce. You’re here for your computer, not your libido.
“Four shots of espresso in each.” Holy shit. “You drink six of those a day?” “Only when I want to speak to electricity and hear colors.”
“I can text you when it’s ready.” Or drop it off at your house and worship you for a night.
she tosses an easy smile my way and I swear my entire shop glows from it. “I’m so glad we’ve finally met in person, Glitch.”
Glitch has to be a demon. A big, sexy, came-to-fuck-the-soul-out-of-your-body demon.
He’s probably not going to be able to fix my computer. Right now, I don’t care. I just want another excuse to see him again. Would it be wrong to throw my laptop off my balcony so he can fix that next?
Oh my God. He’s probably married. If he was mine, I’d put a ring on it. One on his finger and another on his motherfucking cock.
If he read the alphabet backwards, he’d make butter melt. I’m softer than butter.
“Want to come in?” What a loaded question that is. “Absolutely.”
“Wow.” He grabs his belly. “I’ve legit never been cockblocked by myself before.”
I swear he could lure me into Hell, and I’d joyfully skip the whole way down.
I’m not sure how to respond. “Cool.” Cool. COOL? Christ on a cracker! I need a lesson on how to be sexier.
The chemistry between us is wild. Like we’ve been together forever, but it’s also brand new and exciting. He’s easy to be around. And his confidence is wonderful. Comfortable.
