Sunday 11 September 2011

Six Sentence Sunday

Today's six are a flashback from a short WIP I'm still editing.


Tammy had come back from the shower, wrapped in a towel, to find Elyse standing swaying in the centre of the room, staring at her oddly.

“Are you OK - ?”

Her words had been cut off by Elyse’s sudden, forceful kiss.

It had all been so sudden, so fast. Elyse had pushed her backwards until her back collided with the wall – her towel dropped and hands had cupped her still-damp, bare bottom before sliding up, up, up to caress her breasts, two thumbs caressing her hardened nipples as she cried out desperately against Elyse’s mouth and –

And then Elyse had paused, gasped, and passed out on the floor.


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