Sunday, November 28, 2010

Six Sentence Sunday

Gardenia perfume lined the surface of her skin.  My lips touched the edge of her plush pink lips.  She tried to writhe free, but my strength overpowered her small frame.  I pulled her closer. My blood ran hot, overpowering my rational mind as I pressed my groin against her silky flesh. I murmured, “Do you know what you do to me?” 

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Six Sentence Sunday

More of what is to come:

She nodded, casting a glance around the room, then right back at Sebastian.  Chloe bit down on her lip and nodded.  How he wished he could trace the edges of his finger against the surface of her mouth only to quickly replace them with his lips.  He longed to taste her again.  The hardness grew quickly between his legs, a refreshing feeling he welcomed, but had to control the incubus within him.  He knew all too well what happened when the demon grew out of control.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Six Sentence Sunday

A piece from my novel being considered:
Dr. de Cole set down his leather bag and came further into the room.  Chloe studied his features, trying to match up every detail about him.  Dr. de Cole’s dark grey eyes turned a shade lighter, and a sudden twinge of sexual energy rushed between them.  The colour of his pale skin faded into a pinkish hue; a stark contrast from the crisp black slacks and dark green button up shirt.  Chloe pulled herself together and chided herself for forgetting her manners.  “It’s nice to meet you...”

Wednesday, November 3, 2010