Excerpt: He gestured to his fashionable green suit and top hat and gave me a little bow. "Well because I'm a Leprechaun, of course, love." An actual real-life Leprechaun was standing before me and I suddenly was unable to utter a single word. When after a minute I still hadn't spoken he smiled, and I could see laugh lines appear next to his eyes. That put me at ease somehow. "So what're you willing to offer for some luck?" "Everything," I blurted out. That seemed to silence him, so I continued. "But it would have to hold for a long time. None of that luck for a day stuff." His charming smile reappeared and he offered me his hand. "I think we could make that work."
--------- Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes between a human and a Leprechaun. Missing St. Patrick's Day is a 3k words, short, steamy, hot, erotic, Monster, Holiday, Irish Gnome story. Explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers. ----------
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