The Naughty Angel

Decadent Publishing Company

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 10,000
1 Ratings (5.0)

Even the good turn bad sometimes. A life of servitude to God has left Ariel Raine feeling worn out. Being an Angel isn’t always what it’s cracked up to be. Day in and day out of the same routine tends to get tedious. Wanting some spice in her life, she sets her mind on discovering the allure of a sexual encounter. With the help of Madam Eve and her 1 Night Stand dating services, Ariel is about to have her world rocked. Only problem is…her match is a demon. Edison Grey has relied on dating services to claim minions for not only him, but for his master Satan as well. 1 Night Stand just happens to be this week’s preference. No use wasting a good service, Edison decides to have a little fun while he’s at it. Stripping an angel of her purity is an added bonus. What happens between Ariel and Edison is a surprise to both. Even with the threat of punishment looming over top of them.

The Naughty Angel
1 Ratings (5.0)

The Naughty Angel

Decadent Publishing Company

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 10,000
1 Ratings (5.0)
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“You’re a demon!”

“And you are an angel.”

“There’s no need to say it with such disdain.”

He leaned one arm on the door, resting his body against it and lifted one eyebrow as he responded. “It’s fitting for how I feel for your kind.”

“My kind? You are the scourge of the earth.”

“Right. And your kind is perfect. I think not.”

“We do not claim what is not ours to take.”

“No, you just possess the bodies of innocent souls to do your bidding.”

“They offer their service to the Lord.”

“Yes, ‘offer’.” He made quotations with his index fingers. “I think we should discuss this in privacy.” He motioned to the couple standing by the door across the hall.

Reluctantly, she stepped inside and he closed the door behind her. “This is a mistake. Surely the woman in charge, this Madame Evangeline, has made a mistake. I couldn’t possibly be fitted with such a detestable creature.”

“Pot calling the kettle black there, sweet cheeks.” She touched her face, confused. “Not those ones.” He motioned to her backside and instantly her face flush with warmth.

“How dare you!”

“What? You came here for sex, right?”

She was aghast at his candor. “Must you be so vulgar?”

“It’s how I roll, sugar. Did you expect your date not to admire your body?”

“I did…well, I assumed he would. That’s not the point.” She stiffened her shoulders. “Keep your eyes to yourself.”

“Happy to.” He let out a long breath. “So…now what?”

“I leave.”

“Good luck with that. Storms brewing and they’ve shut the roads down until it clears. I hear it could be several days.”

“I have other ways of leaving.” All she had to do was wish herself elsewhere. No storm could prevent her from returning to heaven.

“Huh, that’s a new one. A cowardly angel.”

She stiffened in response. “I am not a coward!”

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