Welcome back to another week of #SixSentenceSunday...
Michele and I are so excited to first say, we've received the contract for Kalkin: Apache County Shifters. Kal will hit the stands, January 9th 2018! We can't wait for you to see Keeley and Kalkin's story!
Now, we are pleased to say we are back to work on our TSU series. Emma and Bodhi are getting their chance in the spotlight. We don't want to give too much away, but this story going to be one wild ride. We hope you enjoy it!
“I
like a challenge, pinky,” he growled. His gaze darkened, swirling with desire
and determination. It tickled her insides with arousal. “I’m going to kiss you
now.”
“Here?”
she squeaked.
“No
time like the present,” he answered, leaning in. “Come here, Emma.”
Her
cheeks flamed as the rough husky quality of his voice made her giddy with
anticipation. He did like her. However, she didn’t want to get ahead of
herself.
When his lips touched hers, she sank into him. His arms wrapped around
her, holding her close. She tasted the hint of his toothpaste and a lick of
wildness. The desperate way he consumed her, startled her. Had he always wanted
her with such fire? Passion? How had she missed this? Or did she read too much
into this with him?
Bodhi
sat back and a lazy smile crossed his lips. “Yep,” he said. If she thought he’d
expand on the ‘yep,’ he didn’t. Rather, he changed the subject. “Hayden should
be down soon. She has a day planned for you girls. Have fun, okay?”
“O—”
she touched her mouth, then swallowed hard, trying to gather her tattered wits.
“Okay…what are you going to do today?”
“Rapier
and the guys have a few houses they’re working on, so I told them we’d help
out.” He winked. “If you can get Hayden to bring you by the site…” He wiggled
his brows. “Maybe you can cat-call us.”
She
laughed. “Hell yeah.” The thought of seeing Bodhi shirtless, working in the
warm spring sunshine, all ripped and sweaty swinging hammers and cutting wood.
She let out a wistful sigh. Hell yeah.
Bodhi
growled. “Whatever you’re thinking about, it must be good.” He adjusted himself
on the couch. “Jesus, you’re so damn tempting.” He pressed a kiss to her
forehead before standing. “I’ll see you later. Don’t forget. Cat-calls.”