Sunday Six

I'm putting the final touches on my WIP and then sending it in to my publisher tomorrow. It's been a lot of fun playing with this trio. LOL


Brand leaned in close and kissed the whipped cream off Holly's upper lip. When he moved to stand straighter, she quickly took another sip of her cocoa, coating her upper lip again. This time it was the man behind the counter clearing his throat that broke them apart. Shocked at his own behavior, Brand was about to apologize to the shopkeeper when the old man commented.
“That’s not the first time my Katie’s cocoa has had that effect on people and besides, you’re under the mistletoe after all.”

Brand looked up to where Mr Nata pointed and sure enough, there were about four dozen balls of the dangerous plant hanging from the ceiling over his head.




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Sunday Six #14

Another six from my WIP, Wrapped In Fur...

Colwyn stroked his hands over Brands hip, biting him softly on the back of the neck. There was something about his scent in this partucular spot that he always loved.
"You awake?"
"No I'm petting you in my sleep. I can't beleve that you are here right now. I think I am afraid if I wake up, this will all be a dream."


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Sunday Six #13

Embraced By Fur is finished and submitted to my editor. (**Fingers Crossed**) So while I wait to hear if they like it, I've started on the third story in the 3xtasy Lake series, Wrapped In Fur. It's a Christmas story and I tell you it's strange writing a story set in the snow and cold when the humidity is as high as it's been the past couple days. LOL Hope you enjoy today's six :)



Holly ignored his question as she snatched a warm pancake off the pile, munching on it as she left the room. Brand watched the soft sway of her hips as she walked and hoped his suspicions about her were wrong. He stabbed at a pancake but his fork hit the table and His aunt stood next to him, his full plate in hand, pinning him with a furious look.

“I’m going to need some firewood.” That particular chore was her favorite punishment for him when he was a teenager.

Six Sentence Sunday is a blogging group started by Sara Brooks. Every week authors from all different genres post six sentences from their WIP or published works. If you want to read more contributions to this blog roll CLICK HERE