AITA? A Modern Fairy Tale (E-book)

Then I scented something new. A little bit of spice, a little bit of musk—and I was quite sure the candles had all been scentless before. But before I could ask Logan if he smelled it too, a cloud appeared in the salt at the center of the circle—like the candlelight was illuminating dust our cleaners missed—and then it got stronger and gained form until she was present. And I don’t know what I’d been expecting—I just never could’ve imagined summoning her. The being in front of us wasn’t just like a happy little ditzy, bouncy succubus like they showed in the commercials for the sex shops. First off—she was definitely a woman. Yes, she had curves, and yes, they were bracketed by the finest fetish gear that I had ever seen, a series of bust- and hip-clinging straps that barely hid anything, but despite her near-nudity her entire presence screamed “self-possessed,” and she hadn’t even fully turned around yet. But when she did my heart leapt into my throat. Her hair was so dark-green it w