“Before me stood something that looked like a man. He was over six feet tall, and his body was corded and rippled with muscle. His handsome – almost beautiful – face was impassive, and dark hair fell thickly to his shoulders. Beneath his brows, his eyes glittered with their own fire. I stared at him: he was perfect; he was also naked.”
After missing her train, a beautiful lawyer seeks shelter in a dusty bookshop to escape a sudden rainstorm. Inside she finds a book that will reveal a world of black magic and demonic passion she never knew existed. She also discovers a deep, burning lust within herself that craves to be satisfied and conjures an incubus to fulfil her every greedy desire.
But soon, the lawyer learns that, when dealing with a sensual creature of the night, the master can quickly become the slave.
American-born Zoe Lawrence is an unashamed night person who writes long into the small hours. After graduating from college, Zoe spent a handful of years travelling through Europe and Asia, relishing the various experiences both continents had to offer. After satisfying her wanderlust, she settled in the UK and now resides in rural Hampshire. Zoe loves to write steamy erotic fiction; her favourite subjects deal with women discovering their true sexual identity – no matter how extreme or intense the experience.