The Phantom And The Psychic: A Paranormal Erotic Tale - Plot & Excerpts
The petite, curvaceous brunette arched a slender brow and graced the man with a smile. “I’m a psychic, yes. You must be Mr. O’Toole. I’m Alyssa DeAngelo.” She stretched out her hand to the elderly castle owner, her bewitching smile still in place. O’Toole fumbled with the ornate handle of the heavy wooden door before he managed to clasp her hand in his. Dominic shook his head, surveying the scene with equal parts amusement and disdain. Old fool’s clearly smitten. “Come in, Ms. DeAngelo, come in.” Through the open entranceway, Dominic savored the glimpse of blue Italian sky and lush green hills visible beyond Castello Rocha’s paved courtyard before O’Toole ushered his guest in and hefted the door shut. Christ, what I wouldn’t give to be free of this infernal castle! Enclosed in the dark interior once more, he turned his attention to the woman. “Please, Alyssa’s fine. Ms.
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