#sixsunday : Hard as a Rock

Whoa, it's that time of week again! I swear I blink and weeks thunder by en-mass :S Okay, so here's my six sentences for this week. They're from a little paranormal erotica I've been playing with called 'Hard as a Rock' which should release this week. Here, the heroine confronts an unwelcome visitor…

 

Folding my arms, I leaned against the door jam and gave him my best 'I don't want to have this conversation now' look. Like seriously. I'd rather eat razor blades and gargle bleach than rehash why we'd split up.

The dumb-fuck just stood there, all neatly pressed suit and tie. His banker uniform I called it, and I hated it. I hated suits even though I wore one on a regular basis.

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