The Heat of His Kiss

By Kastil Eavenshade

When Mandy Weaver witnesses her fae brethren Justin find his beloved and life mate, her own eternal time clock ticks down to the last seconds. She hasn’t many moon cycles left before her choice to return to the heavens where she belongs is ripped away.

All because of a curse bestowed by Aphrodite and carried out by her son Eros. But Mandy can’t settle for the first man who charms her out of her clothes. If it’s not true love, she will be forced to live among the humans forever with an insatiable need for intimate contact every full moon.

To make matters worse, Eros—the god responsible for damning her kind to the moral world—wants her for his own. Can she resist the man who caused her exile or will she submit to his charms?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight Publishing
• Release date: Aug 1, 2012
• ISBN: 9781771300711

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Copyright© 2012 Kastil Eavenshade

ISBN: 978-1-77130-071-1

Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs

Editor: J. S. Cook

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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

DEDICATION

To my mother. For always supporting me no matter how much some of my writing might make her blush.

THE HEAT OF HIS KISS

Romance on the Go

Kastil Eavenshade

Copyright © 2012

Chapter One

I’m back. Mandy’s smile faded as she walked through the door. Her two dinner guinea pigs, before a power outage shut the evening down, sprawled on the couch naked.

Colin, his short blond hair disheveled, jumped off the couch. His face flushed a deep crimson, and he scrambled to pick up his discarded clothes off the floor. Justin, on the other hand, stretched his arms out to give her an ample view of his manhood at half-mast. His aquamarine skin shimmered, and his damp silver hair lay across his shoulders. More like a brother to her, the fae had no qualms about parading around nude for all to bask in his maleness.

Damn, he drawled, I’d hoped you would take a little longer. He caught Colin’s hand and eased his lover back onto the couch. Relax.

Colin, the brilliant shade of rouge spreading to the rest of his exposed flesh, stuffed his pilfered clothes on his lap to hide some of his nakedness.

Don’t expect him to be as comfortable parading himself in front of a woman like you are, Justin. Mandy put the bags in her hands on the kitchen island. Please, Colin. If it makes you more comfortable, put your clothes on. I won’t watch. She presented her back to the man as a gesture of good will. Besides, she grinned to herself, she’d already gotten a decadent peek at his package. Justin had broken the curse laid on him a long time ago by Aphrodite by finding