This is from my current fantasy/post apocolyptic novel with the working title of Aramaea.
He stroked his finger across my parted lips, his grin deepening as I snapped at him. “Yes, I’d fuck that impudent mouth of yours. But…” He stepped back and cool air brushed over my skin. I held down another shiver. “You’re wife number four for my brother.”
The Six Sentence Sunday website
Now there’s a twist I wasn’t expecting!
I love the title, and dang! *fans self* This sounds so hawt, but of course it will be. 😉
Oohh…tension – desire – delicious!
Oooh! Exciting! That’s an entire story right there.
Very sexy! I love that tension.
Whew- I need another shower- a cold one this time