An Angel on A Demon's Shoulder (A BBW Paranormal Romance) (Demon Brothers' Trilogy Book 3) Read Online Free

it would happen again.
    “No problem. Were you thinking about your hot date tonight?”
    “Who has a hot date tonight?” A deep voice sounded behind Clementine making her jump.
    “Remington, how good to see you,” Rachel smiled at her youngest son even as Clementine started to frown at his intrusion. Not that he’d walked into a confidential meeting or anything. They were sitting in one of the large hallways of Rachel and Ravjeer’s dwelling in heaven.
    Remington returned his mother’s kiss. “Mother. Clementine.”
    “Remington,” she returned his greeting and straightened the papers in her hands, preparing to get up and flee. Just as she did, Rachel’s phone rang. She looked at the screen then smiled at Clementine.
    “I need to take this. Be a dear and keep Remington entertained, will you dear?”
    And before Clementine could protest, she was walking away.
    She watched with cautious eyes as Remington took the seat his mother had just vacated. “So you have a hot date tonight?”
    Clementine fidgeted with her white robe, running her fingernail along one of the seams. “I have a date tonight, yes. Not that it’s any of your business.”
    “My mother told you to keep me entertained, Clemy. I think hearing about your date tonight would be very entertaining.”
    “Don’t call me that. And details of my love life are not for your entertainment.”
    “I beg to differ.” His low voice rumbled across the space between them. “I find your love life very interesting.”
    “Remington.” Her breath caught in the back of her throat at the look in his eyes. “Why are you doing this?”
    “Doing what?”
    “Flirting with me.”
    He shrugged one of his shoulders, a shutter coming down over his eyes. “Because you’re so easy to tease. You take the bait so beautifully.”
    “Don’t,” she said. “Just don’t.” She rose to her feet, knowing she couldn’t spend another minute with the sexy demon. Her body was throbbing with need, and all he’d done was talk to her.
    As she moved to walk past him, one of his large hands came out catching her wrist, pulling her to a stop. “But I want to, Clementine. I want to tease you. Damn it to hell and back, I want to taste you again.”
    His low growl was followed by a sharp tug on her arm, and before she knew it, she was tumbling down onto his lap. As soon as her rounded bottom hit the front of his jeans, she tried to twist away. His cock inflated in what felt like an instant, becoming a hard ridge along her ass. His hands clapped onto her hips, holding her in place. “That’s it, baby,” he whispered as he bucked up against her. “That’s it.”
    Clementine stilled beneath his hold. As he pushed their bodies together, he closed his eyes and threw his head back. She was stilled by the raw sensuality that covered his face. He was a true hybrid of an angel and a demon. His coloring was dark, but his features were beautiful. His nose was straight and strong, his chin square and honest. But she saw beneath the surface, beneath the façade that was presented to the world. Ever since she’d met the demon, she’d sensed the shadow that covered his soul. It wasn’t just his demon, it had, she felt, something to do with his job. She instinctively knew he did more for the Prince of Darkness than he told anyone else about. Something far more dangerous than bounty hunting like his brothers.
    Suddenly, as if sensing her close scrutiny, his head snapped forward, and his eyes opened. His hands tightened on her hips, pressing her down on his lap. “Tell me, Clementine, will your date make you feel like this tonight?”
    He lifted one of his hands and grabbed the back of her head, holding her still as his mouth took hers. It was as hot as it was soft. As different as night and day from their other kiss, but completely the same. Why? Because it was Remington kissing her. He asked permission to deepen the kiss with a tentative touch of his tongue. She opened to him, how could