Page 9 of Demons & Damnation

A man’s voice shouted from outside, sounding very close to the back door. Kyla flickered her eyes towards the open doorway they stood in front of. One glance down the corridor and she knew they’d be caught.

Stepping away from him, she tugged on his jacket for him to follow. He needed no encouragement. A few strides and they were out of direct sight.

“So is my naughty little secret safe with you?” Kyla asked in a voice so sweet, it would rival any angel. Placing both of her hands on his solid torso, she revelled in the feeling of his hard body beneath her palms. She could feel his pecs beneath his thin t-shirt and the temptation of ripping his shirt off was becoming harder to resist by the second.

Backing her up against the bar, he leaned into her ear and whispered, “That depends.”

“On what exactly?”

“If you’re free for a drink or dinner one evening?”

Trailing her fingers down to the waistband of his trousers, Kyla peeked up at him from beneath her lashes and whispered back, “Skip the pleasantries. No point in beating around the bush.” She flashed him a wicked smile. “Not that I have a bush. If you get my meaning,” she said, giving him a cheeky wink.

A pink flush spread over his chiselled cheeks. “What...what time do you get off tonight?”

Kyla leaned into him, inching towards his ear. Gently placing his ear lobe between her teeth, she nibbled on it. “That depends what time you come and get me off.”

The young lad swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. “Jeeze, lady. You’ll give a man a heart attack.”

“I’d rather give him a hard on.” Kyla moved her hand down and grabbed his crotch, smiling as she felt the bulky handful through his trousers.

“Jesus,” he said, jumping backwards and pushing her away.

“Oh, sweetie. I don’t think you’re man enough for me yet.” She pulled away from him and winked. “I’d eat you for breakfast.”

A deep voice yelled down the corridor, “Matt, get yourself here. We’re going.”

Seemingly dazed, he smiled at her before wandering back to his team. Kyla couldn’t help but grin to herself. At least she’d managed to have some fun this evening.

Chapter 5

Kyla checked for drunken customers lingering in the corners, then turned off the lights, all whilst giggling to herself about her interaction with the fireman. Heading down the corridor, towards the back door, she had her mind set on one thing only—home.

However, it seemed the universe had other ideas as a familiar Oompa Loompa shaped person blocked the narrow passageway and her way out.

“Kyla, dear,” Keith said, huffing and puffing as he attempted to run to her. “I was worried about you.”

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