I’m baaaccckk! It’s been way too long since I’ve participated in Six Sentence Sunday. I’ve already sent my alarm to get up early to cruise some sentences. . .
This snippet is from a short story I recently wrote, in anticipation of Samhain coming up in less than two months. I guess you can call it erotic horror, but I’m not convinced this is the genre where it belongs. It’s called Siren’s Sonata.
He ran his hands through his dark locks and brushed them back from his face – his gorgeous, sexy face. The face that had been her personal muse so many times when she was alone at night, in bed, her hand and vibrator her only company. She looked up at that face staring down at her, her apprehension shucked away as she took in his eyes, his features. The early morning sun glinted off the side of his face, hiding half of him in shadow. He leaned toward her, his arms bracing the door.
“You are one stubborn woman,” he drawled, his deep voice snaking into the car.
To be continued next week. 🙂