The Guardians – Saxon – Book One
Molly Dyer spends her days working in the museum, checking out dusty relics. Whilst her nights are filled in horny heaven writhing with a bevy of imaginary males. When a consignment of Egyptian statues are delivered one of which is an evil god Molly makes the mistake of reading out a spell. One that releases him back to earth, his mission to reward Molly in the afterlife. And that’s what she’s worried about, she’s enjoying life with her sexy hunk and really doesn’t want to die. But Seth is determined that nothing will stand in his way and not even her guardian angel can stop what’s to come.
Dan rolled his eyes, he couldn’t wait to retire. Never had he come across such a self-destructive, clumsy female in his entire life. Considering he was reaching old age, that was a pretty long time. He even contemplated whether someone had a contract out, she’d come close to death so many times. He also wished she wasn’t so horny, every time she masturbated, so had he watching her.
He wondered who his replacement would be; he’d need to brief him on Molly. That she was highly sexed, disappearing several times a day for what she called ‘me time’. Hell any more ‘me time’ and she wouldn’t have any skin left on her fingers. But then neither would he, since covering her he had tennis elbow with all his wanking. He couldn’t work out why she didn’t use vibrators, then reasoned she’d spend a fortune on batteries.
Dan checked his calendar watch, one more day and he’d be relieved of his duties. And couldn’t wait, he just hoped whoever was taking over was good. Because he’d lost count of the amount of times he’d saved her life.