Discover the delights of hard spirits.
Kelsie doesn't believe in ghosts. So why is she camped out at her elderly aunt Maud's house to take part in an exorcism?
Maud hasn't let a man in the house for forty years, which leaves Kelsie at a loss to explain the smell of hot male and the most erotic dreams of her life that overtake her the instant she arrives.
After one particularly tasty midnight encounter, Kelsie awakes to a vision that is not hard to swallow at all: three gorgeous, naked and very eager hunks standing at the end of her bed.
The good news is, they want to fulfill her every erotic fantasy. The weird news is they're ghosts!
Now it's up to Kelsie to thwart the exorcist and secure a lifetime's supply of hard spirits.
The three men certainly were tapped in to her fantasies. Adam lounged against the wall, all black leather and bad boy attitude. Benedict's long lean legs were covered in faded denim, complete with scuffed cowboy boots and a faded stress patch to draw attention to his magnificent package. Chad's blond good looks morphed into divine beauty when set against the severity of the formal black and white of his tuxedo.
Kelsie looked and evaluated. "You know, I've got to say, I never realized just how much my fantasies had embraced the whole romantic cliché. Still, I suppose it's because those images are so attractive that they become clichés in the first place. I think the only thing I'm missing here is the kilt clad Highland warrior."
Adam's leathers began to go blurry and look a little wooly. "I can change."