Kissing! Who loves kissing? Just because youre so excited to get to the kissing parts of my new manuscript, Richard Wines, I wont make you wait. Although, DiAne Gates might like it better :) (my opening from chapter three) Gabriel is kissing me. Again. His first kiss was kryptonite to my brain. His second kiss shoots straight to my knees. Before my legs buckle, he cups my cheeks with calloused palms and steers me against the wall. His rough hands on my face contradict the soft touch of his mouth, leaving me breathless. Dizzy. Wanting…something more. Suddenly it doesn’t matter that I’m missing the most important event of my life or that we’re standing in a hallway or that until ten minutes ago, I didn’t even know his name. Most of me stopped caring the instant he fit his lips over mine. I love how he brushes over my lower lip then moves slowly to my upper lip. I love that his skin feels warms and that he smells just-showered clean. But most of all, I love when he feathers his thumbs against the corners of my mouth and the tip of his tongue touches mine. I’m relaxed. I’m nervous. I’m flying. I’m falling. A few seconds more and I won’t even care if I know my own name.
Posted on: Fri, 10 Oct 2014 03:29:47 +0000
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