Jim Daniel and I took a carriage back to the building Korak had led me to the previous night. We parked in the back alley. It would attract too much attention on the street. No one in this neighborhood could own one. I worried we'd attract attention just by taking the carriage there, but Daniel…
Tag: Urban Fantasy
Pocket Watch Witches Ep. 25
Dimitri I woke up too early and added another two spells to the pirate’s sail for Daniel. I might have been able to squeeze in one more without making myself late, but I decided not to risk it. It didn’t take me long to change and eat breakfast. So, I still left my apartment with…
Pocket Watch Witches Ep. 24
Jim The second to last business I remembered visiting with Cam finally helped me out. A woman with fire-red hair in a perfectly fitted sapphire dress answered the back door of the alterations boutique. Her business didn’t struggle like the others on Cam’s route. She held herself with determination and would have looked down her…
Pocket Watch Witches Ep. 23
Dimitri It took me an hour of playing with Cogton before he settled down. Instead of returning the stuffed mouse, he jumped to the top of my bookcase and curled up with the toy. That left me free to lock myself in my workshop. I’d already finished the two copies of the thief’s gambit Daniel…
Pocket Watch Witches Ep. 22
Jim I walked Dimitri home by daylight this time. Part of me didn’t want to let him go. I knew he’d come back, but I’d grown accustomed to him so quickly. He fit into my house so well. The library got more use with him there. And he could use the workshop if he wanted.…
Pocket Watch Witches Ep. 21
Dimitri The sigils raced over my skin as we orgasmed together, and the words slipped out of me. Jim rested his head on my shoulder, panting from his exertion. He didn’t say anything, though. Had he heard me? Part of me hoped he hadn’t. I’d never told anyone I loved them before, and I worried…
Pocket Watch Witches Ep. 20
Jim I knew Dimitri didn’t need that much pampering. He offered to help often. I enjoyed taking care of him, though. He finally gave in when he saw Hugo’s library. Although he finished the tour of the house, I suspected he’d have been content to stop there and stay all day. So, I led him…