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Last Call: Virgin Daiquiri

Moira Rogers

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Last Call: Virgin Daiquiri

Moira Rogers

Caitlin Carlson, the only non-witch in the powerful Dumitrescu line, needs to lose

her virginity, and fast. A family legend about a pure soul with prophetic visions has

put her first in line for a good, old-fashioned sacrifice, and visiting Last Call seems

like the perfect way to head off her one-way trip to the altar. Buy a drink, go upstairs,

have sex. Simple.

Virgin Daiquiri: Looking for a first lover .

Being a demon isn’t as easy as it used to be, especially with the dwindling number of

corruptible souls in the twenty-first century. Luckily for Leofric, he’s never been

particularly concerned with corrupting enough innocents to earn a promotion off of

the mortal plane. But when a virgin wanders into Last Call and stirs up competition

among the younger demons, Leo finds himself tempted to rethink his stance on

mixing a demon’s business with a woman’s pleasure.

Chapter One

Caitlin Carlson swore when an overly enthusiastic dancer stepped off the floor

and into her. Her vodka tonic splashed across the front of her blouse, plastering the thin

fabric to her chest. “Terrific,” she mumbled. Oh, well. A see-through shirt might draw

some attention when she ordered her next drink.

The plain font on the menu in her hand stared mockingly up at her. She could

order from the special house menu, let everyone know what she wanted, but it didn’t

guarantee anyone would be interested in taking her upstairs.

At least I’d get a free drink out of it , she thought grimly and climbed the steps

leading to the central bar. She’d teased Ben once, telling him that a complimentary

drink was a poor consolation prize if you’d come to the bar looking for a night of hot

sex, but he’d just laughed. Probably because it almost never happens… please don’t happen

now .

She waved to Bernie, the bartender, whose friendly smile melted into alarm as he

caught sight of the menu in her hands. When she stepped up to the bar, he gave her a

stern look. “You’d better be up here to chat, girl, because I know you didn’t wait until

Ben was out of town to come into his bar and serve yourself up on a platter.”

Caitlin rolled her eyes and laid the menu on the bar. “Ben gets weird about it, but

what’s the worst that could happen? We both know this place is warded to hell and

back. It’s not like anyone’s going to hurt me.” She stopped talking when she realized she

sounded like she was trying to convince herself. “Virgin daiquiri, please.”

“Caitlin, come on .” Bernie braced two large hands on the counter and leaned

down until he was face to face with her. “Honey, this is not the place you go to lose

your virginity unless you’re the kind of magical that could kill your partner. And you’re

not.”

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