Page 79 of Demon Unleashed

“Put your fucking fangs away,” Enya ordered him. “Or I’ll put them away for you.”

With a growl, Grayson slowly allowed his fangs to recede.

“Now give us a few minutes to get dressed. Then we can talk. We’ll meet you in the great room.”

“Not a chance,” Hamish said. “We’ll be right outside this door. We’ll escort you.” He motioned to Grayson. “Grayson, out, now.”

Both men left the room and closed the door behind them.

“And hurry up,” Hamish yelled through the closed door. “Or we’ll help you get dressed.”

“Shut up, Hamish!” Enya yelled back.

Zoltan let out a breath. “I have the feeling Hamish isn’t convinced that I’m on your side.”

Enya shrugged and jumped out of bed. “He’ll change his tune once we can show him how you’ve changed.” She walked to her closet and opened it, then took out a clean pair of jeans and a long-sleeved shirt. “You’d better get dressed, so we can change his mind before the whole gang comes down on us like a ton of bricks.”

She started pulling on her clothes, and saw from the corner of her eye how Zoltan looked down at his cock, which was still rock hard.

“Uhm, yeah, about that,” she said, and pointed to his erection. “It won’t come down as long as your skin shimmers golden.”

“And how long will I shimmer?”

“A few hours.”

“You’re kidding, right?”

She smirked for the first time since they’d gotten interrupted. “Nope. It’s the virta that’s still running through you. It makes sure a man can satisfy his mate.”

Zoltan’s chin dropped. “I never heard you complain before that I couldn’t satisfy you.”

“And I haven’t had anything to complain about. But unfortunately, I can’t turn this off. Every time I give you my virta, you’ll get hard.”

Zoltan pulled on his pants and shoved his massive appendage into it, before zipping up. “So you’re saying this won’t be the last time you’ll give me your virta?”

She fastened the buttons of her shirt and continued watching him get dressed. “No. And if everything goes well, then you’ll give me yours, and I’ll shimmer golden.”

“And what’ll do that to you?” he asked, grinning and approaching.

“It’ll give me an orgasm every time you touch me.”

He pulled her into his arms. “I think I like this.”

“Good.” She kissed him quickly, then wound herself out of his arms, not wanting to succumb to the temptation of making use of his erection. “Now let’s see what else besides the brown eyes our child’s virta has done. That can’t have been the entire transformation.”

“Maybe we’ll have to do it a few more times.”

Enya rolled her eyes. “As much as I would like to do that, I’m not gonna risk it until I’ve spoken to Wes and Charles about this. You almost died in my arms. What if the next time kills you?”

“What if it doesn’t?”

She ignored the question. “Let’s test what else you can do, whether you’ve gotten any of the Stealth Guardian powers and what demon attributes you might have lost.”

“How do you wanna do that?”

Enya pointed to the wall that separated the bedroom from the bathroom. “Walk through that wall.”

Zoltan raised an eyebrow. “And how am I supposed to do that?”