Lust: A Demon Erotica (Incubus #2)
by Alycia Amore
Agnes reached her house but as she got closer the demonic hand print on her chest began to burn and itch. James was here. The house suddenly took on a more sinister persona. Something dark was inside.
For a moment Agnes stood outside debating whether or not she should go in but then she heard her mother whimper.
Cautiously Agnes opened the door. A long whining creak sounded as the door slowly opened wide. It was dark except for an orange/ blue ghostly glow coming from the dining room.
Mary's groans grew louder as Agnes approached. Then she found them. Her mother tied and gagged to a chair at the head of the long dark table with James sitting casually in a chair beside her while cleaning a carving knife that Agnes's father used to cut into many Thanksgiving Day turkeys.
Candles were everywhere with demonic blue orange flames flickering. A black table cloth with the pentagram and Algol symbol stitched white into the dark velvet. It all looked like something out of a Evanescence music video.
Mary's violet blue eyes were wide with fear when she caught sight of her daughter standing in the door frame. She rocked in her chair trying to free herself from her bonds, her pleads muffled by the cloth gag made from a kitchen rag.
James looked over to Agnes and his face lit up.
"Agnes, I was wondering when you would get home," he said.
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