"Emilia was not looking forward to another male on the team, this couldfoil her plans with James as well as the promises she's made to thegirls. Emili..., the queen of well laid plans, would have to think on herfeet.Meanwhile, James had spent the day hidden in his office. His femalecolleagues hadn't made many comments about his blouse over the pastcouple of days but they had definitely seen it. Little did he know thatEmilia had advised them to not say anything, to avoid any unnecessaryfreak outs. And if Lucifer had his way, those times would again be upon us.His plan had merit, though I had sense the possibility of failure. Mortals could always be surprising. I touched Darleen's belly absently, sliding across her silky skin.I walked into the Cowgirl Salon adjacent to the tattoo parlor, pushing through the swinging door into a packed room that reeked of intoxicants and lust. Men and women all stared at me first with shock, then desire, and finally worship. Such strong men, muscular arms. ."Hermione marched right in front of the huge pillow that Becky washiding behind and cut off Becky's explanation."How dare you! I'm not your mother! I'm Hermione! Why is everybodysaying I sound like your mother all of a sudden! I'm a teenage witchwith many years ahead of herself!" Hermione pointed her fingerdangerously at Becky's face. "You don't think I'm aging prematurely doyou?"Becky gulped. "Ummmm..."Hermione's eyes widened. "That's it! You think I'm getting OLD!"Nora-Adrienne stepped in to. Happy isn’t.” “Ok by that you mean his cock right?” He says smiling. “Yes,” I said smiling “Fair enough.” He pulls me in and kisses me softly but then pulls away licking his lips then he stares back at me holding my hips an arm’s length away. “What’s wrong?” “You have something on your lips.” I lick me lips and think for a sec but I don’t taste anything so I ask, “What does it taste like?” “Not sure I’ve never tasted it before.” He raises an eyebrow, “You know what it is don’t you?” “No.