Sawyer Black is a professional fact-gatherer for best-selling, true crime author E.M. Rutt. He loves to travel all over the world to collect details concerning the bloodiest crimes. When E.M. sends Sawyer to Bitter, Pennsylvania, for six months to gather details of the mysterious disappearance of Jase Carmichael, Sawyer learns the peaceful lakeside town has a caldron full of very dark secrets.<br><br>With the help of sexy local pub owner Harry Tindermost, Sawyer uncovers the town's spells and the Mali, a warlock coven. He also discovers details of Wilhelm Ravenrock, the strange man who lives in the haunted Brothshire Woods. And he unearths the secrets of Jase Carmichael's disappearance, which may be connected to the Mali warlocks and the bizarre Ravenrock.<br><br>As the facts continue to build, Sawyer becomes Harry's attraction. Will he still be Harry's sexual interest after the dark secrets of Bitter are disclosed?

The 13th Warlock

“Yes. It’s state law. You know that.”


The truck lurched, made a grinding noise under my feet, and wheezed, none of which seemed to faze Harry. He drove happily along the northwest side of the lake, humming, always so pleasant. In doing so, he said, “Thanks for letting me spend some time with you this afternoon, Sawyer. You’re one of my favorite people in Bitter. We should see each other more.”


Probably because he wanted to undress me, lap at my blond, hairy chest with his extended tongue, and accomplish the naughtiest actions to my taut bottom. Not that I would object, finding him handsome, fun, and not all miserable like my other acquaintances, particularly my former lover, a cheating bastard who now lived in Los Angeles with an underwear model.


“I just like to be with you,” he admitted. “You’re a good man. And men should spend time with only good men.”


Chapter 6