He sat still and stiff, greeting her with a pained smile while she wiggled about on the leather seat opposite him. He couldn’t help but liken her to cherry pie; red-hot and encased in a hard, sugared exterior. He wondered if her filling was juicy, too. Suggestive thoughts of ice cream to compliment the tasty dessert seared him into a frenzy of unbidden filthy thoughts. Like dropping candle wax on her nipples and watching them harden. He’d pick the wax off with his teeth.-- Rock You Like A Hurricane, Sirenic #1 with Siren-Bookstrand.(c) JoAnne Kenrick. Releases THIS WEDNESDAY!!! /21 September 2011
What an ace response my six got last week, thanks so much to everyone who took the time to visit and comment. It's fab to be back in full SSS swing :) I hope this weeks six rocks your socks off, too!
And don't forget to head on over to www.sixsunday.com to find more snippets from 100+ authors waiting for you to discover their work. Hey, you never know, you may find a favorite new author there.