Magic Max: Lily Quinn, #14

By Natalie Severine and Eric Severine

They say everything changes after marriage and kids. Well, it's true for me and Max, but not in the way most people think. Now I have to juggle raising our daughter, Eva, and being a half-demon bounty hunter. First, I'll pick up some milk at the store and then I'll hunt down a supernatural seductress that's been sucking the life out of the city's male strippers.

I've got this all handled. Right?

Magic Max takes place after Sealed With a Kiss and the rest of the Lily Quinn series.

This and all Lily Quinn stories contain graphic depictions of sexual acts. Lots of them. There's other stuff, too, like fun stories and crazy adventures, but these books are definitely for adults only.

You have been warned. Enjoy!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Loose Leaf Stories
• Release date: Oct 25, 2020
• ISBN: 9781643190297

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Copyright © 2017

Natalie & Eric Severine

and Loose Leaf Stories

All rights reserved

ISBN: 9781643190297

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Cover art by Gwynn Tavares

Edited by Amber Presley

This is a work of erotic fiction.

It is not intended for minors.

All characters, organizations, places and events portrayed in this book are either the product of the authors’ imagination or are used fictitiously.

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CONTENTS

Magic Max

More by Natalie & Eric

Magic Max

W ell, that’s going to complicate things, I said. But thanks. Really. I owe you.

I finished my phone call and hung up as Max emerged from Eva’s room with a colorful children’s book tucked under his arm. My husband is over six imposing feet of blond hair, muscles and typically a few grease stains from working in his garage downstairs. Right now, though, he was just grinning like a big goofy kid.

Success, Max announced. She’s finally asleep.

I jumped up off the couch and bounded across the living room to put a lingering kiss on that victorious smile. Max circled his arms around my waist and pulled me tight against his hard body. He was still holding the kids’ book and one corner pressed into my back, but that was actually kind of sexy. Fatherhood was a damned good look on Max.

Eva loves the sound of your voice, I told him. She gets that from me.

We like your voice, too, Max said.

"Thanks, though I think Eva prefers The Wheels on the Bus to your favorite song."

Yeah? What song is that? Max asked.

"Oh fuck, I’m cumming!" I said. And I’m usually screaming it.

Max smiled again and showed off his dimples. "Well, I do like loud music."

Good, I said. Because I need to sweet-talk you.

I took Max’s hands and pulled him back to the couch. He dropped his storybook on the coffee table and then let me push him down into the cushions. Not that he had much choice – I’ve al­ways been a lot stronger than Max. But it’s his fault, really. Our love gives me super-powers.

Most of the lamps were still turned off, but city lights streamed through the window and filled our living room with a mosaic of glowing colors. I dropped into Max’s lap, straddling his waist, and wound my arms around his neck. Max settled his hands on my hips and silver moonlight glittered along the curve of our wedding rings.

Max smiled up at me. Alright, Lil. What’s going on?

I need you to go to The Junk Yard, I said.

What do you need at a junkyard? Max asked. Am I out of parts for the garage or something?

"Nope. Not a junkyard. The Junk Yard. It’s a strip club. A male strip club."

One of Max’s eyebrows shot upward. "Okay, then. I get