Six Sentence Sunday: Fury

I’m also playing with my fantasy romance, FURY. Yes, I flit…

His thumbs teased along the sensitive inner sides of Ava’s thighs, teasing up the edge of her nightgown.  Darkened eyes held her.  He leaned forward, forcing her back, forcing her to dig her fingers into the warm blanket behind her.  The grip on her legs twisted into more than a bite of pain.

His voice became a low rumble.  “I broke into her room too.”

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