What kind of party would it be without a sexy werewolf joining us, and a rock star to boot! See what his feisty little witch has in store for him this Halloween...
Sedona Venez has brought along two of her favorite characters for some dress-up fun from her Credence Curse series, Storm and Knox!
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"Storm? Where are you?"
"Knox, I'm in the bedroom," she responded.
"I hope you're naked and ready to be thoroughly ravished." He marched into the bedroom. His eyes narrowed on the huge gold gift box strategically placed in the middle of the bed. "Not what I was hoping to see Storm."
"Too bad rock star," Storm shouted from behind the closed bathroom door.
He pulled off his t-shirt and unzipped his jeans. "Come on out baby."
"Ouch! Damn it. My freaking boots won't zip," Storm screamed.
He arched a brow. "Storm, what are you doing in there?"
"I’m getting dressed for Light's Halloween party."
He rubbed his eyes tiredly. "Not tonight. All I want right now is you and some sleep.”
The bathroom door slammed open. Storm stood in the doorway adjusting her red thigh high leather boots. Knox whistled, loving the way her curvy body looked in a barely there gingham trimmed peasant dress with tight red leather corset and lined wolf hood.
He smiled sexily. “Absolutely delicious. Little Red Riding Hood." He kicked off his jeans. "Come here, the Big Bad Wolf wants to eat you.”
She laughed huskily and strutted over to him. Knox grabbed her waist, caging her between his legs.
“I don't think Little Red Riding Hood wore sexy red thigh high leather boots,” he growled.
Storm winked at him. “I'm a very naughty Little Red Riding Hood.”
“Well this wolf can't wait to find out just how naughty you are,” his hands deftly unhooked her tight red leather corset.
She playfully slapped his hands away. "None of that just get dressed."
He licked her bottom lip sensually. "Take off the dress...but leave the boots on."
She pouted prettily. "Stop it. You promised that you'd go to the Halloween party with me."
He froze.
She gestured to the big gold box. "I got you a costume."
His tongue flicked her lips. "I don't wear costumes."
She stepped away from him and impatiently opened the box. Slowly she pulled out a black furry Big Bad Wolf costume.
His mouth dropped open. “You got me a damn wolf costume?”
In one hand she held the offending fur bodysuit with attached tail. In the other hand a fur mask and fur paws. “You're a wolf-shifter...so I got you a Big Bad Wolf costume.” Storm grinned cheekily and shoved it at him. “We’re late. Put it on.”
Knox snorted. “Hell no!”
“Come on, at least wear the fur paws.“
He looked at her awkwardly. “No.”
She smiled seductively. “I’m willing to give you something good to eat.”
His eyes narrowed suspiciously. “I'm listening.”
Slowly she raised the hem of her dress. She wasn’t wearing panties. “Little Red Riding Hood is more than willing to let the Big Bad Wolf eat her all the way to Grandma's house.”
His eyes lit with interest.
Storm rubbed his cheek saucily. “Deal?”
“Deal but only the paws,” he replied.
“Fine. Now get dressed. Little Red Riding Hood will be downstairs in the limo, waiting to be thoroughly devoured.”
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Breaking the Storm (Credence Curse #1)
by Sedona Venez
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I wanted Knox. There was no need to deny that fact.
Knox was the type of guy you gravitated to, who stood out in the crowd. It wasn't just his classically good-looking features and perpetual five o’clock shadow. It was his raw energy that entranced me, that made me feel like a giggly, fumbling high school girl, happy to be in his presence.
Yes, there’s no denying it, front man Knox Gunner was a sexy badass.
It didn't matter that he initially thought I was some bored, rich girl trying to live out some wild fantasy of being with a starving musician. It was uncomplicated and that's what we both wanted. At least that's what I convinced myself. I wasn't ready to admit to myself that my feelings for Knox were getting dangerously deep—waiting to lay siege on my heart. I was falling for him… and this was dangerous. The rules were clear: falling in love would obligate me to expose what I truly was, setting in motion his slow march to death.
**Mature Content Warning** 18+ for language, and adult situations.
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