Showing posts with label six sentence sunday. Show all posts
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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday...Hello Ranger


Six from a flash that just might be turning into a story...

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Thick brown hair, hazel but almost yellow eyes and curves just where he liked them had his mouth watering and made him wish he was Jefferson.  And she was still standing after that amazing drop from the tree limb, way up there.  His head bent back and look to the limb in question, then back to the beauty who’d come down from it, still processing the how of it, never mind the why…

“Hey listen, sorry about…” she started, waving her hands both to the tree and herself though explaining nothing.

“What are you, ma’am?”

“Shit,” she whispered, crossing her arms across her breasts and taking away at least half of his confusion.   

“Hello, Ranger, I’m screwed.”

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday - The Submission


“Hell and damnation.”  The pain in Trent’s head made him wonder if there were a fleet of tiny jackhammers rearranging his neural passages for shits and giggles. 
“A-are you okay?” 
So she hadn’t left as he’d expected.  Her voice was soft and whispery, different from what he’d expected from someone with her strength and moxie to boot.
Were it not for the stars flickering and obscuring his vision, as well as the inability to stand and keep his stomach where it belonged, he would get up and paddle her ass for causing him such distress.

~Six from a WIP in my jaguar series.~

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Sunday, June 26, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday



Welcome!  Thanks for stopping by my first Six Sentence Sunday post.  What a fun idea.  :)  This Sunday I went with six from my recent release, A Magical Return.  Enjoy!
“Such soft lips, Emterra,” he whispered, still stroking a finger across their supple surface. “I’ve missed them wrapped around me in the middle of the night, waking me with your fierce need.”

Her gasp was all he needed, to know he was getting to her. Soon, he hoped, she wouldn’t find it so implausible that he was back and eventually she’d believe, and trust, that theirs was a special calling.

“Do you remember those long nights we would spend pleasuring each other with our mouths? Hour after hour of oral delights.


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