Saturday, April 23, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday: Sahmara's Sunset 4

In this weeks excerpt: Sahamara has had pay her dues to her protector while she searches for Zane and a way home.

Half into the dream world, she tried to convince herself that it was Zane’s arm draped over her hip. The hands that had touched her in the woods had been his and his rough cheeks had been against hers. His unbound blond hair had fallen against her face as he traveled down her body, delivering kisses to every inch of her flushed skin. She could smell him, leather and oil, and breathed deep. Sahmara wanted nothing more than to feel him inside her. She moaned.

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  1. Ooh, steamy. Well done!


  2. Hot!

    Now, dear, why don't you have a follow button for this blog so the new posts pop up on my feed? It would make it so much easier for me to track you down.

  3. Damn skippy, she did, and for good reason! Hot six.

  4. @Liana - scroll down, it's there on the sidebar. ;)
    @Chrystalla - No sorry, Zane would only disappoint you.

    Thanks for your comments everyone!

  5. Another hot escerpt. How can I survive today? ::grins::

    Well done.

    All my best,
    Allure Van Sanz


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