Cassandra is a very modern, if Satanic, exotic Dancer. Little does she guess what adventure Satan has in mind for her in Medieval Paris...
Before Cassandra stepped from the magic circle in the bowels of the Magister's palace, she learned two that she had been conjured to seduce a Priest and that she really was a Demoness obedient to the will of the Magister that conjured her.
She discovers that her demonic powers had a bloodthirsty will of their own, and that the Priest was a member of the deadly Spanish Inquisition who had killed all the women previously sent to seduce him.
Morgan Hawke has been writing erotic fiction since 1998. She has lived in seven states of the US and spent two years in England. She has been an auto mechanic, a security guard, a waitress, a groom in a horse-stable, in the military, a copywriter, a magazine editor, a professional tarot reader, a belly-dancer and a stripper. Her personal area of expertise is the strange and unusual.
Not up to Morgan Hawke's usual standards. The seduction and sex scenes in this short story are hot of course, but the length leaves no room for anything other than sketchy character development. This means the main character comes across as less spunky and edgy than rather annoying. Some parts of the plot had me thumbing past the silliness to the "good bits". Read it for "inspiration" but don't expect a patch on her usual story telling.