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Title: Hooked on a Witch
Author: Zoe Forward
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About Hooked on a Witch:
The witch hunter cannot fall for the witch...
Pleiades witch Shannon Randolph has been framed for a theft she didn’t do. She has one week to return a stolen relic to the god it belongs or she will be executed. What’s worse? Evil magic-wielding wackos are coming out of the woodwork after her to get it. But the biggest danger is Merck. This sexy, dangerous witch-hunter who understands all forms of magic might be her only hope. Enlisting his help may require she be a very naughty witch.
The moment Shannon strolls back into Jason Merck’s life he’s in trouble. There’s something about the witch he can’t resist, but he must. The witch hunter cannot date the witch.
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She ran her finger along his bare chest, unable to resist touching. He halted, now chest-high in the water.
“You lost your shirt,” she mumbled. Oh, my God. You’re dying and losing your mind. She giggled.
“I did.” His body seemed to tremble when she traced the contours between his nipples.
“Why do we have this connection?” She needed answers before she died.
“I don’t know.”
“You sense it, too? This whatever it is?”
“I’d have to be dead not to,” he muttered.
Then she was wet. She bowed away from the stinging salt water. “Hurts.”
He didn’t acknowledge he’d heard as he continued into deeper water, now cradling her head above the water.
“I think I’m dying,” she announced.
“Not today, darlin’. Take a deep breath. We’re going under. Now.”
“No—” Her denial was lost by sudden emersion.
He pulled her far under. The water turned cold and dark. Had to be very deep. Now she’d die. Drowning hadn’t been a way she’d conceived of ending.
Need air. Need air. Don’t breathe.
The stinging of the areas where she’d been hit by knives worsened until reaching a critical peak of holy hell that hurts. She thrashed. Must get free and out of the water. Make the pain stop. Oxygen...need oxygen.
More flailing, this time with kicks and hits didn’t break her free of his hold.
Suddenly, he broke the surface and held her head above water. “Breathe,” he ordered as he swam with her in his arms.
After a few gulped breaths, she realized the water didn’t sting her skin anymore. She also didn’t hurt.
“After this we’re almost even on life saving.” He didn’t look happy about it. He stood, now at a depth that had the water hitting him mid- chest.
“You tried to drown me.”
“No, I didn’t.”
“Can we get out of the water, please?”
“Not yet.”
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