Dating psychic guild
Marisa had not spent nearly enough time consoling Lily after her father’s recent death and the entire upheaval of Lily’s life from San Diego to San Jose. She wasn’t an empath who sensed emotions and feelings. Telepathy already topped the list of her undesirable traits from the men she dated.The sensation of eyes trailing her as she disembarked the plane and walked into the terminal sent ants scampering up her spine. Was she gaining a shift in her psychic makeup, or did she possess awakening abilities? Once she discovered he’d never get past the fact that she was a self-dependent lawyer and made a crapton more money than he did, she kicked him to the curb.It’s the reason I live in San Diego and why I refuse to own an umbrella.Since when did wet stuff fall from the sky in San Jose in October anyway?The man propped her against the beam, dumped his shoulder bag beside her carryon, and weaved down the concourse after the thief, leaving her admiring his tall, well-toned body encased in a navy pinstripe suit and his flawlessly layered deep brown hair.“Ma’am, do you need assistance?” An airport police officer approached, his mind going all caveman.“Officer Radisson.” She nodded at his nametag and covered her nose from the cheap cologne he marinated in.“Some jackass assaulted me and ran off with my purse.” She flicked her hand in the direction the thief and his pursuer traveled.
Marisa waggled her head, a catlike smile curving her lips.Please select the country you are calling from: She is too relaxed; he is too set in his ways.The Virgo girl is more adapt to solid grounded signs. He opens her mind to the world, and she brings him back down to earth. Thank the psychic gods for her ability to read minds, both a blessing and an epic curse as a rare psychic with the ability to drill past blocked minds… If she had to feel their emotions and read them, she may as well join a convent and strap on a chastity belt.Blocking the external and internal cacophony galloping through her head, Marisa stepped out of the way of the horde of people pouring off the plane near a support beam.