The Hellish Affair.

A drunken night to wash away the bitter taste. It was two-o-clock in the goddamn morning and Blitzo Kats had hit rock bottom. Between the pulsating music and the sweet taste of honeysuckle residue on his tongue. Blitzo's affections could be bought for the night.
For the right price. A one night stand with a handsome stranger leaves Blitzo cold. Now, Blitzo find himself married. Married to the enemy. A cold blooded killer with a relentless sexual apatite has the imp running scared.

Blitzo now finds himself dodging Stolas's heckling calls. dreading their annual get together every full moon. How can he explain this to the prince. is he willing to sacrifice his company for the lone desperado?. and that's only the beginning as his past threatens to surface.