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Devil Night
Copyright © 2009 A.J. Llewellyn
ISBN: 978-1-55487-407-1
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Devil Night
By
AJ Llewellyn
Dedication
To Herve, who is my Tem…
Chapter One
ivine Thunder, are you flirting with the silkworm
girl? my husband, Tem, telepathed to me.
“Hmm?” I tore my gaze away from her
beautiful face. “No, my love,” I lied, glancing back
at the slender, attractive Japanese girl as she took a
sip of her green tea and giggled. I hastily refilled
her cup and Tem glared at me. She was eyeing the
fresh and fragrant steamed Look Fun.
“You want some, Momoko?”
“If it is made with shrimp, yes, please, Jimmy.”
She called me by the name all my business
associates did, but she managed to make it sound
sexy. Her long, dark hair made me want to strip
naked and roll into it. I wanted it running down
the length of my—
Scratch that. I hailed the waitress, aware of my
husband’s furious stare. I had no clue what had
come over me either. I was mesmerized. I tried not
to stare at her perfect, perky breasts in the delicate
white top she wore with slim, pinstriped black
pants. I’m gay, as I always say, not blind. I can
admire beauty, but Tem takes a dim view of my
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