Okay, it's my first story with adult content, provocative title. I would not class it as erotica, but it has sexual encounters.
Adjusting to being a witch and symbiont to an ancient creature is disturbing enough for Kate without suddenly inheriting Trixie’s Hot Box, the best jazz joint in St. Louis. Trixie’s requires responsibility and work, but turns to danger when an evil want-to-be warlock thinks he should have inherited. When police find his body on the property, Kate knows the determined detective investigating the case suspects someone at Trixie’s, and that spells trouble.