Book Six
Come Meet Slade and Mila!
Maybe her scream of fear sounded more like an eek of need. She wouldn’t be commenting on it. This was her first time seeing the big bad; she was allowed to be taken by surprise. He was tall, her mind told her he wasn’t taller than his minions. Her eyes told her something else. This male was larger than life.
He was as tall as a mighty oak tree. His legs were thick like a tree trunk unwilling to be moved by the most powerful storm. His arms reminded her of the branches, strong but flexible enough to sway in the wind. Powerful enough to handle the mounds of snow that might pile high on him during the winter.
What was worse was her desire to climb him like an animal in heat. She wanted to bare her hindquarters and smear him with her scent so that no one else would dare lift an eye to look at him.
Then there were the mundane things that were so much more with him. His green eyes reminded her of the ocean, but the silver specks in them were like the stars in the sky. His skin held just a touch of a natural tan, and his dark hair was long except on one side where it was shaved short. He looked like he was making a statement with it, but she wasn’t sure what it could be.
He was wearing a pair of jeans that she was sure encased his ass like they were made for him if only he would turn around. The t-shirt he was wearing was obviously made to draw attention to the muscles in his arms and chest and to make any poor woman forget that he was the big bad out to kill or enslave her.
He was probably into sexual slavery. She pictured poor women tied to his bed doing his bidding. She would kill them all for having the nerve to touch him.
That thought brought her back into reality. She needed to get her sister and her friends away from the big bad and his minions. She sent a look at the male holding tightly onto Quinn. It was obvious that he was trying to fill her with his demon seed. She saw the movie. The alien would pop out after bathing in Quinn’s blood and guts, then it would fly over the table. It would head towards one of the children who didn’t turn into a cat and attack them. She could see the blood spilling from their throats.
“Demon seed?” Mekhi growled in anger.
“Big bad?” Piper said.
Lisa’s hands went to her throat. “Quinn’s going to have a baby who will rip my throat out?”
Oops, she may have said that aloud. “No, don’t worry I will save you.” She gripped the weapon in her hand. She turned around doing her best ninja move. Jumping high in the air she brought the weapon down and whipped it across the chest of the god like big bad.
She nailed her landing like she was in the Olympics and looked up expecting him to be in two bloody pieces at her feet.
“Oh shit.” Her weapon failed her. Now she would become the breeding ground for the big bads demon spawn.
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Slade knew he should pick the little female up and shake her enough for her to find her right mind, or as some would say she needed a come to Jesus moment. He couldn’t do it. He was too enthralled with the ramblings of a madwoman.
She was undoubtedly crazy, but he seemed to be going along for the ride. She was short, maybe five seven with the largest, most beautiful brown eyes he had ever seen. Her pouty lips looked like they had some kind of gloss on them. He acknowledged that he never paid attention to a female’s lips before. Not even… he shook his head refusing to give that thought credence.
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