C.D. Gorri

A holiday assignment turns into so much more for this grumpy Wyvern.

It’s the holiday season, but instead of snowboarding and doing shots of cinnamon vodka off his favorite bartender, Jasper Wessex is given the assignment from hell—literally.
Protect a woman on the run from a minor Egyptian Demon--um… who the what now?
He wants nothing more than to pass on this nut-ball case till he opens her file. Struck dumb by her picture, his Wyvern scratches against his skin. He can’t resist the owner of those flashing blue eyes.
Carolina Moore is in danger. Home from an archeological dig, she’s brought back a seriously unfortunate souvenir--an ancient Egyptian Demon who thinks she is his property!
Luckily, she has a friend who has contacts with the mysterious Wyvern Protection Unit. But what can she do when her protector poses more of a threat than the Demon she’s running from?


Wyvern Protection Unit

She cleared her throat and seemed to look anywhere but at him. Jasper was a patient man, sometimes anyway, so he crossed his arms and waited for her eyes to find him once more.


“Okay, look, I don’t owe you any explanations, buddy. One romp in a kitchen doesn’t make us married. Anyway, I never touched the guy, but he was a little naked when I kind of set him free, and I suppose you could say there is a reason he’s depicted as a, well, a huge cock with eyes and feet.”


Jasper’s growl filled the room. Okay, maybe he wasn’t as mature as he’d like to think. So his mate had seen this guy’s dick.


Only, it seemed to be a really big fucking deal.


“Hey,” she snapped her fingers in his face. “I was married for three years to a man who thought I was too fat to have sex with. He never said it, but he never touched me, and his idea of a Christmas present was an elliptical machine. I am single now, and I am not going to be sorry for finally enjoying my sexuality.”


Chapter Ten