Sensual Spell
“She didn't recognise the linens any more than she did the man. His face was almost purple, his lips blue, and the shock of white hair atop his head gave him a ghastly appearance, like one of those circus people Noelle had never particularly cared for.She edged forward, with her lower lip pulled into her mouth. With one outstretched finger, she poked the man's chest. He didn't move. Yep, definitely dead. She'd taken a few classes about anatomy, and the lack of exhalation clued her in. Well, that..., his colour, and the coldness of his body.Shivering, she backed as far away from the bed as possible, her wild-eyed gaze sweeping toward the window. Where was she, and how in the hell had she gotten into this stranger's bed?Trying to recall what had happened yesterday, she ticked off the memories on her fingers. “Okay, I met with the aunts for breakfast; almost missed my ancient reversal spells class because I had to help pull Aunt Emmie from the bushes.” One of her most beloved relatives, Emmie, was particularly fond of alcohol, but couldn't handle it worth a damn.MoreLess
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