Kuro (Trick or Treat)
Blurb:
When Preston saves a black
cat everything he knows about life and demons is going to be questioned.
While shopping for candy for
his friend's Halloween party, Preston saves a strange black cat from a group of
teenage boys. Overcome with a desire entirely new to him, Preston takes the
black cat home and discovers things are not always what they seem, especially
on Halloween.
The cat, a demon named
Caleb, has been searching for his mate for months and can't help but be
fascinated with sweet Preston. He's determined to drag Preston down to his home
in the underwater demon world. Now Preston must choose between his mortal life,
or one full of demons -- and love.
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“I’m not allowed
to have pets,” Preston said softly, snaking a hand around the bag of chocolate
so he could pet the top of the cat’s head. The cat had his eyes trained on him.
“We should get you to the vet to fix that leg. Although I think we’ll have to
wait until tomorrow.” The cat’s purple eyes were unnerving, but he couldn’t
chase away the intrigue.
Preston crossed
the parking lot to his apartment, juggling the candy and the cat as he went up
two flights of stairs to his apartment. He managed to unlock his front door
without dropping anything. Once he got inside, he set the cat down on the tiled
floor and put the candy on the counter. The cat continued to stare at him with
those unnerving purple eyes, his heavy tail swishing.
Gripping the
corner of his table, Preston tried to steady himself, but the room was spinning
violently. He felt like he’d been poisoned. Cold glass collided with his hands
as he fumbled for water, his cock pounding.
Had a couple
months really passed since he’d been fucked? And longer since he’d made love…
“Perfect,” a
man’s voice purred.
Preston was sure
he was still watching a Halloween movie about vampires, or at least dreaming
about them.
Where Preston had
placed the cat, a man now stood, naked apart from the blanket that had been
draped over the back of Preston’s couch. He was very lean, but muscular and of
an uncommon height. One hand held the blanket in place, covering the intruder’s
cock, which still somehow managed to bulge out from beneath the fabric.
Preston’s gaze traced a line from the
bulge up to well-defined abdominal muscles and pectorals dusted with a scant
amount of dark curly hair. The man’s eyes were what had Preston stumbling
farther away, gripping the kitchen counter for stability. He felt as though he
was so hard he would shatter like glass if the naked, gorgeous man continued to
stare at him like that.
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