One of my favorite scene intros in Meg's book
Warning, what follows is steamy.
It's not much, but...
God, he sounded like some kind of romantic fool even to himself. He couldn’t just say the words. Couldn’t say hey, I know it looks like we’re headed to my room to get it on, but I don’t want to minimize what’s going on between us. Especially when everything in him really, really wanted to minimize it.
He wanted to get her out of that sexy as hell dress and worship every inch of her sweet body. He wanted to taste her nipples and the skin behind her knees, wanted to know how she responded to the sweep of his fingers along her ribcage. He wanted to know how she’d sound when he pressed inside her again and again until they both found completion.
He desperately wanted all that. But dammit all, he wanted more.
The book will be out this month. It's been delayed and delayed and delayed.
I work 50-56 hours a week at the day job October-March. I tried to write full time and ended up sick, sick, sick. I'm regrouping, learning how to be a healthy author and still be respectful of my body's limitations.
It's not easy. When it comes to my writing, I get started, and I don't want to stop. I used to be able to write until 2 a.m. and work, no problem. Those days are over. Steady must be my new mantra.
<3
It's not much, but...
God, he sounded like some kind of romantic fool even to himself. He couldn’t just say the words. Couldn’t say hey, I know it looks like we’re headed to my room to get it on, but I don’t want to minimize what’s going on between us. Especially when everything in him really, really wanted to minimize it.
He wanted to get her out of that sexy as hell dress and worship every inch of her sweet body. He wanted to taste her nipples and the skin behind her knees, wanted to know how she responded to the sweep of his fingers along her ribcage. He wanted to know how she’d sound when he pressed inside her again and again until they both found completion.
He desperately wanted all that. But dammit all, he wanted more.
The book will be out this month. It's been delayed and delayed and delayed.
I work 50-56 hours a week at the day job October-March. I tried to write full time and ended up sick, sick, sick. I'm regrouping, learning how to be a healthy author and still be respectful of my body's limitations.
It's not easy. When it comes to my writing, I get started, and I don't want to stop. I used to be able to write until 2 a.m. and work, no problem. Those days are over. Steady must be my new mantra.
<3
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