| Author: | Johnnie K Guerrio | ISBN: | 9781310636417 |
| Publisher: | Langley's Lovelies | Publication: | March 19, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Johnnie K Guerrio |
| ISBN: | 9781310636417 |
| Publisher: | Langley's Lovelies |
| Publication: | March 19, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Rominna finds herself in a part of her small Arkensas town that she does not recognize while on a 3 A.M joy ride. She comes across a little club and goes in. While having a drink and dancing on the small dance floor, she bumps into a man named John. He warns her that this is a club for Demons only, and she is in danger. After another demon follows them to his place the following day while they are on a date, Rominna believes she is set up. It is only after two weeks later that the demon who tracked them shows up at her house, ready for human blood. Will John show up and save Rominna, or will she fight for her life and wish she never entered Club Demon? Warning: This romantic story contains over 9,000 explicit words
Snippet: 'John carried me to my bed, laying me down softly. I looked up at him as he was about to leave without saying a word, and I grabbed his large hand.
“Don’t go,” I whispered. “Stay.”'
Rominna finds herself in a part of her small Arkensas town that she does not recognize while on a 3 A.M joy ride. She comes across a little club and goes in. While having a drink and dancing on the small dance floor, she bumps into a man named John. He warns her that this is a club for Demons only, and she is in danger. After another demon follows them to his place the following day while they are on a date, Rominna believes she is set up. It is only after two weeks later that the demon who tracked them shows up at her house, ready for human blood. Will John show up and save Rominna, or will she fight for her life and wish she never entered Club Demon? Warning: This romantic story contains over 9,000 explicit words
Snippet: 'John carried me to my bed, laying me down softly. I looked up at him as he was about to leave without saying a word, and I grabbed his large hand.
“Don’t go,” I whispered. “Stay.”'
