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He sinks his face into the nook of my neck as he fills me with his hot come. I cling to his arms as my pussy orgasms around him, milking and pulsating and adding to his pleasure.

I guess that’s what they call a quickie. Fast, fun, and over in five minutes.

He pulls out of me and drops into a chair. I’m sitting on the kitchen table and watching him as I try to catch my breath. His cock is still hard and standing straight up. It’s covered in me. I like that I can mark him just like he can mark me.

“Perfect start to a day,” he says in a soft voice as he drags his sleepy eyes up my bare thighs.

I hop off the table with a smile. “Couldn’t agree more.” I kiss him on the forehead and he wraps those giant arms around my bottom half, holding me close.

We’re both just enjoying the moment, me gliding my hands through his hair, him with his cheek pressed against my stomach breathing in my comforting scent, when everything changes.

And not for the better.

The air beside the fridge ripples and blurs.

What the hell?

My moment of confusion costs us the chance to react. It costs us the warning Grim needed to be ready.

It might cost us everything.

Because standing in my kitchen is another Reaper. A terrifying one.

He pops out of thin air, grabs my man’s scythe, and snaps it in two over his knee. It falls and dissolves with a smoky hiss before it hits the floor.

“Now,” he says in a creepy sinister voice as my Grim darts up and pulls me protectively behind him, “is the time we settle the score.”

CHAPTEREIGHT

Grim

You reckless idiot…You let your guard down and now look what happened…

My mind is racing as I stand in front of my girl, wondering what my next move is. This Reaper caught me with my pants down. He destroyed my scythe. I’m weaponless in the room and if this armed Reaper gets past me, then my sweet soul will be completely vulnerable.

I can’t let anything happen to Anna.

“This is your last chance,” I say in a threatening tone. “Leave us. Now.”

Without my scythe, I can feel my power draining. In a few minutes, I’ll be as weak as a human. I have to act fast. This fucking ghoul won’t leave without a fight. It’s gotta be now.

“I’ve waited for my revenge,” he says in that drawn-out hissing voice. “For one hund—“

I leap forward and punch him in his skeletal face. He stumbles back into the refrigerator, taken completely off guard. I’ve got the edge, but it won’t last long.

Anna screams as I close the distance in a blur and unleash an onslaught of punches on his gruesome face. Each hit staggers him, but with each hit, I feel my power waning. It’s dissolving out of me.

He falls to a knee and tries to swing his scythe at me. I kick his wrist and it flies out of his hand, sliding down the hallway as I hit him some more.

He’s rocked.This fucker isnotgetting up.

I’m standing over him, landing heavy jabs, roundhouses, uppercuts, my fists moving in a blur.

But then my arms start to slow. The hits are less and less effective.

He goes from being rocked by my punches to being amused by them.

No…

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