Hard Candy for Christmas

By Ella Dominguez

Warning: Contains graphic sexual encounters, oral, anal and menage

Lia was in magical limbo. That's what you get when you piss off a witch! How was she to know that the man she threw Pixie dust on was the witch's lover? He had seemed interested and she had been in the mood to play. Now she's stuck in the human realm with no magical powers. She had to break the curse, but she was running out of time. If the curse wasn't broken by midnight on Christmas Eve, she would be stuck human forever.

Nick and Dale had been friends forever. They had grown up together and had been there through each trial the other had endured. Nothing could separate them. Until they met Lia. The stunning petite woman was everything each of them had ever wanted.

Would their friendship survive if only one of them won her heart?

Lia didn't know what to do. She had finally met someone she believed she could love. But that wasn't the problem. She had met TWO men that tugged at her heart strings. Would one or both of them love her back by Christmas Eve? And if so, what happens when her powers return?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ella Dominguez
• Release date: Dec 5, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301975471

Ella Dominguez

Mother, lover, dreamer and someone with an unhealthy obsession with ukuleles and unicorns, Ella was born and raised in a conservative, strict Christian household in the Bible Belt of the USA. This upbringing and repression contributed to her wicked imagination, and writing has become a pleasurable and satisfying outlet for her fantasies. At the 'mature' age of forty, she mustered up the courage to share her thoughts and put pen to paper. She sincerely hopes to find her niche in writing romance in all forms, be it dark romance, romantic suspense, romantic comedy, psychological thrillers and paranormal. She doesn't consider herself an author, rather, an avid reader above all else and someone who simply writes the stories that the characters in her head tell her to.

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Hard Candy for Christmas

Ella Dominguez

Copyright © Ella Dominguez 2012

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Synopsis:

Lia was in magical limbo. That's what you get when you piss off a witch! How was she to know that the man she threw Pixie dust on was the witch's lover? He had seemed interested and she had been in the mood to play. Now she's stuck in the human realm with no magical powers. She had to break the curse, but she was running out of time! If the curse wasn't broken by mid-night on Christmas Eve, she would be stuck human forever.

Nick and Dale had been friends forever. They had grown up together, had been there through each trial the other had endured. Nothing could separate them. Until they met Lia. The stunning petite woman was everything that either of them had ever wanted.

Would their friendship survive if one of them were to win her heart?

Lia didn't know what to do. She finally met someone that believed she could love. Actually, that wasn't the problem. She had met TWO men that she believed she could love... would one or both of them love her back by Christmas Eve? And if so, what happens when her powers return? 

Acknowledgements

Thanks to Agent99 in my favorite GR group for the story idea and synopsis.

Thanks to all of my Goodreads family for their support and wonderful sense of humor.

Chapter 1

It seemed innocent enough at the time; a little flirting and maybe a little lick and suck if things worked out right.  How the hell was Lia supposed to know the gorgeous specimen she threw pixie dust at was the wicked bitch Samara's play thing? If that venomous witch was keeping him happy at home, he wouldn't have been sniffing around her pixie hole in the first place.

Now look what it got her - a cursed existence without her wings or her magic.  As if that wasn't bad enough, she had to live with the boring, unimaginative humans, and with their average sized dicks, there was no hope for even a good lay.

Lia lay lazily on her couch feeling sorry for herself and daydreaming of the good old days as she half-heartedly fingered her neglected swollen clit.  She had assimilated well amongst the humans considering her circumstances. She was living in a small apartment with an annoying roommate and helping out with her share of the bills.

She was surprised at how quickly she was able to find a job. The fact that she enjoyed it was secondary. As it turned out, answering calls at a 900 number call center and talking dirty helped keep her mind off of her wretched existence.

As she continued to play with her clit, she was mentally kicking herself for being so damned horny. It was the whole reason she was in this mess in the first place.

When she heard the front door unlock, she quickly put herself together and sat up.  Her roommate, Phoebe, was home and in her usual boisterous mood.

So there's a huge costume Christmas party tonight at the Warehouse and you just have to come!she blurted out a little too happily.

Lia wasn’t fond of partying. Human males irritated her. They were always a little too eager to try and get her into bed and often times had their hands all over her. Lia was a natural beauty and with her slim petite figure, large breasts, short auburn hair and beguiling violet eyes, she was a dick magnet. But Lia was bored. It was only three weeks until Christmas and she longed for the touch of a man, and at this point, any man would do.

Christmas Eve midnight for Lia signaled the end of any chance at being turned back into a pixie. Samara’s curse would be permanent if Lia didn’t find true love by that time. In the beginning, she had searched desperately for a man to love who would love her back, but all of her attempts were ill-fated and after half a dozen failed relationships, she gave up all hope of ever finding a cure for her curse.

Feeling depressed at the thought of being trapped in human form forever, she tried to make up a feeble excuse not to go. I don’t have a costume, she stated weakly.

No problemo. You can wear one of my old costumes, sweetie, Phoebe told Lia.

Lia rolled her eyes. She wasn’t in the