The Nava Katz Short Story Collection
FOUR sexy short stories from the POVs of your favorite Unlikeable Demon Hunter men!
SLAY (Nava Katz, #1.5)
Rohan’s POV.
On the trail of a serpent demon after hours at a swimming pool, things get hot and wet between Rohan and Nava.
CRUSH (Nava Katz, #2.5)
Drio’s POV.
While closing in on a child-eating demon, Drio crosses paths with a woman who may just out-play him.
SEIZE (Nava Katz, #3.5)
Rohan’s POV.
A summer’s night. A cursed diamond. A deadly demon encounter that unlocks deep desires.
LICK (Nava Katz, #4.5)
Ari's POV.
A deadly last stand leads to an explosive encounter that threatens to destroy everything. (m/m romance)
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Slay (Nava Katz 1.5)
“Grab your suit. We’re going swimming.”
Nava looked up from Sokoloff: Treatises on Dybbuks and Demons, eyes slightly unfocused. I knew the feeling well. Sokoloff’s treatises were all-words, no-pictures, dry as fuck, and all in all a real bitch of a book to get through, but Nava rocked the dazed look with wisps of hair escaping the messy knot on her head. She looked warm. The hollow at the base of her throat caught the library light, soft and golden, and I swallowed, remembering exactly how my lips had felt ghosting along her skin there last night.
She spit the pencil out from between her teeth. “You swim?”
I pressed a hand to my chest, scowling in mock outrage. “Good California boy here. Of course I swim. Surf, too.”
Her eyes raked over my body before she caught my smirk and tossed the pencil at me.
“No, no, I get it. The image of me slicing through waves? Wet hair, parted lips, muscles rippling as a single glistening drop trails down....” I raised the hem of my T-shirt and patted my abs. “It’s potent.”
Nava gave an aggrieved sigh. Teasing her had become my new favorite hobby. Next to fucking her. That one rocked top spot–at least until I got her out of my system.
If it had only been her looks this wouldn’t have been an issue: those blue-gray eyes that veered toward a bright summer’s day, stormy seas, or a mesmerizing blend of the two depending on whether she was amused, annoyed, or, like now, both, her silky fall of curls, and those long dancer’s legs, firm and sculpted. Legs I wasn’t ashamed to admit I fantasized about being wrapped around my waist on the nights when I wasn’t buried inside her.
The problem was her mouth. Those full pink lips she’d deemed off-limits, no kissing, no exceptions. Normally, this would have been fine. Except I kept imagining tasting and sucking them. Kept seeing them wrapped around my dick, her lashes at half-mast, giving that soft half-sigh of hers. Hell, even twisted in amusement as she busted my balls yet again. Not that every woman I’d ever slept with had been sweet and accommodating. Far from it. But none seemed to take such glee in pushing me beyond the bounds of common sense and self-preservation. This chick had never met an argument she didn’t like and had no concept of an edit button.
She was a challenge. That’s all she was. That’s all I’d let her be.
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