Getting dressed for work, it was barely light outside. It was insane to think about doing something normal like going to work after the shit that had happened this past weekend. Bills waited for no witch however.
Couldnt exactly use magic for personal gain.
When I came out of my room, dressed for work I bumped into Ronnie. She looked like shit.
"Hey girl, you better?"
She sighed. "No, but I made good money last night."
Ronnie was a bartender at a club called Thrash. She had to dress all trashy like but she could make more money than me on I could in a week.
"Get some rest ho," I smiled. She tried to do the same but it didnt quite reach her eyes.
I checked the time again as I hated being late for work.
"Come out tonight," Ronnie called after me.
"Okay," I through over my shoulder as the door closed behind.
I made it to my car and slid into my little Honda. Thoughts of Hades began dancing in my head. By the time I got to my first red light I knew something wasnt right. I began to orgasm out of no where.
People in the car next to me were starring as I began to quake with pleasure, my screams of passion filling my car. Hopefully they were muffled screams.
The orgasm subsided and I sat there in shock as the car behind me honked there horn.
I had barely made it to the next light when another orgasm started.
I looked to my rear view mirror and whispered a breathy incantation. Silver eyes appeared...
"Need. Youuuu...."
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Daughter of the Dark: Brotherhood of Death
ChickLitCassandra is from a long line of witches but prefers to steer clear of magic. Her dreams say differently. They guide her to a mysterious man with blue eyes... a death god hell bent on claiming her as his own. Hades has waited a thousand years for Ca...
