SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY

EXCERPT FROM THOSE VIOLET EYES --

She felt a portion of herself return, a portion she’d hidden for so long; that light-hearted part of her soul that teased and cajoled. “Honest, I wasn’t trying to attack you.” She placed an open palm on his defined pecs and patted. “You’re safe with me, big guy.” Just to rattle him some more, she winked.

Win’s hazel eyes flashed for a second, then he slowly leaned in and whispered in her ear, “You’re not safe with me.”

 

RELEASING IN TEN DAYS FROM THE WILD ROSE PRESS 

SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY

He raised her hand to his lips and kissed it, his eyes intent on hers. Heat radiated through her belly and started to coil. Slowly, his gaze still on hers, he turned her hand and pressed a long, warm kiss to her palm. Her hand curled around his face, his stubble and warm lips creating a sweet friction that pooled in her core. Her eyes drifted shut. Good Lord, the sensations.

THOSE VIOLET EYES releases June 27th from

The Wild Rose Press.

SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY

Engaged. The man was getting married in two months, and he’d kissed her before he even knew her name. Kissed her as if he had every right to. Did the cowboy Romeo kiss every woman he came in contact with? She slammed her hairbrush on the dresser and sprayed perfume. One word out of his talented mouth and she was going to slug him.

An excerpt from Storm's Interlude. http://amzn.to/pkkcLq

Six Sentence Sunday ~ STORM'S INTERLUDE

     Storm smiled and leaned so his mouth was near her ear. “Great shoes, by the way.”

     She chuckled and looked in the opposite direction, hoping he wouldn’t see her blush. “Sunny called them ‘ho-red.’ We laughed so hard when the shoe salesman fumbled, trying to tie the laces around my ankles and calves.”

     He glanced at her shoes again, and she could have sworn she heard him mutter, “Lucky bastard.”