Succubus Seduction

By JC Holly

No strings attached' turns into one hell of a tangle.

Zara is a succubus, a demon born of lust, and after one bad relationship too many, she decides enough is enough.

Nothing but one night stands from now on.

Then she meets Darren...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
• Release date: Aug 1, 2011
• ISBN: 9780857156129

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Succubus Seduction

ISBN #978-0-85715-612-9

©Copyright JC Holly 2011

Cover Art by April Martinez ©Copyright August 2011

Edited by Lisa Cox

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Warning:  This book contains sexually explicit content which is only suitable for mature readers.  This story has been rated Total-e-melting.

SUCCUBUS SEDUCTION

JC Holly

Dedication

To my sweetie. You know who you are.

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Chapter One

Zara had been horny all damn morning. Throughout the last two business meetings she’d mentally undressed every person in the room, both men and women, and was surprised she hadn’t left a wet patch on her chair. It was typical enough for a succubus—lord knew she was used to it after three and a half centuries—but some days it hit her like a truck, leaving her practically unable to function.

She slid her chair back from the desk and let out a long groan.

I need to get laid. Yesterday.

The clock told her she had two hours left at work. She’d never make it. Good job I’m in charge. She slipped her bag over her shoulder and stepped into the small reception outside her office. Her receptionist, Gayle, glanced up from her Facebook page, then eyed the clock.

Late lunch?

Going home. Be a cutie and cancel my five o’clock?

Gayle reached for the phone. Mister Byron won’t take that well.

Zara leaned in to brush her lips over the woman’s cheek. Remind him of the Christmas party, then tell him I told him to fuck off.

Gayle snorted a laugh. Will do. Have a nice evening.

See you tomorrow morning, sweetie.

* * * *

The weather was fair enough for September, so Zara decided to leave the car in her spot and walk home. Granted, she could transport herself to her lounge with nothing more than a thought, but too much of that led to a fat ass. Besides, it wasn’t far, and this way she got to window shop. Might even see something for tonight.

As she passed the second clothes store on her side of the road, a short black number caught her eye. Silk, and not a lot of it. It barely came beneath the mannequin’s ass, and it was a short mannequin. Cute, though. She closed her eyes and took a slow breath. I am not checking out a mannequin. There isn’t enough horniness in the world. That said, it did have a nice rack.

Damn it.

A young couple walked along the pavement, hand in hand while they chatted about some television show. They had fucked recently and were exuding a multitude of scents that that only a succubus