I know I said last week’s snippet was going to be the last one from Raffled Kiss, but I got my first round of edits from DSP overnight and had to share. I promise to move to a different story next week.
He tried to hide his happiness, but a flustered Ford was a sight to behold. If only he could see it. It was moments like this when he hated the distance between them. He craved his husband by his side. This had been the longest separation since they’d met at age fourteen. Not even the eight we...
Published on July 30, 2016 09:59