Apparently, the love potion I gave him to use backfired, and his wife realized she was in love with his best friend. Things had grown stagnant in his marriage, and he wanted to spice things up a bit to remind his wife of how strong their love had once been. He came to me looking for help with his love life. I hadn’t trusted my instincts when a particularly tall, dark, and handsome man approached me for help and it would seem that I’d be paying the ultimate price. I saw my death in a vision and accepted it as my destiny. Unfortunately, the fatality would be my own. So, I started seeing clients in my home and had myself a nice little business going until I got an unexpected reaction – a fatal one. Well, that and I needed money because my day job of pouring java at The Brew didn’t pay much. I should’ve tried harder to ignore the gypsy blood that ran through my veins, but I couldn’t turn my back on people who needed help. This book contains sexually explicit material and is only intended for adult readers. This book is licensed to the original publisher only. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to the actual person, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Įditing provided by Pam Ebeler of Undivided Editing – Proofreading provided by Judy Zweifel of Judy’s Proofreading – All rights reserved. Copyright © 2016 Aimee Nicole is a work of fiction.
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