SubDemon Go Round 3 Entry: Reign by David M. Hoenig

Mmmm, yeah baby. Massage some more of that lotion into my skin.

I added another squirt of goo from the bottle and rubbed it into Emma’s hand, from fingers to wrist.

That had been all I’d recovered of her since she fell with the balcony to save me and Peek.

I was about to tell her what she could do with the hand when my goddamn phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number, which, I guess, wasn’t that surprising–nearly everyone I knew was probably dead except Cobblepill, who’d bugged out the week before.… Read More SubDemon Go Round 3 Entry: Reign by David M. Hoenig