6 Days to go till TANGLE OF NEED releases!
When she poked her head up from the sheets to see him walking into the room dressed in nothing but a towel hitched around his hips, a cup of coffee in hand, she simply stopped breathing for a second.
"Come here," she said when she could speak again. He smelled of soap and man and coffee, and she wanted only to rub her face against his chest, indulge the deep sensory need he both created and filled in her.__________
Also, I recently interviewed Gemmell Award nominated spec fic writer
Helen Lowe and the interview's now up at
On the Realm, so swing by and have a read. :-)
Published on May 23, 2012 20:17