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Saturday, 28 January 2017

#MySexySaturday Rainy Afternoon or a #HotScot in the shower...

Welcome to the 174th week of My Sexy Saturday

The Rules:
Post 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from a WIP or published work


This week’s theme: My Sexy Rainy Afternoon

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Hannah entered the bathroom. The shower was in the corner. It was open-plan, without doors, lined in terracotta tile. A huge showerhead sprouted from the centre of the stall, raining a waterfall over his glorious body. He stood under the spout with his face raised to the spray—his feet slightly spread apart, supporting his muscular thighs.  

“Are ya goin' to stand there watchin’ or will ya join me, Hannah-lass?” he asked, running his hands through his wet hair and stepping back out of the water to look at her.  


She wondered if he was even aware that he was calling her that. It was what Lockhart had called her.  


A little bit of the devil crept into her and she thought to have some fun with him. “I just came in to tell you that Cass is on her way to pick me up.” She even turned in the direction of the door, giving the impression she was leaving. “So, I’ll be seeing you…” 


Hannah didn’t get to finish when Llach slammed into her, his hard wet chest against her back. He embraced her, stopping her progress.  


Hannah laughed as breath rushed from her lungs at the impact.  


“I don’t think so,” he said, his voice deep and insistent. “Not unless she wants to get an eyeful. Because you are not leavin’ here until I’m good and done with ya.” His salacious promises coupled with the seductive accent sent goosebumps skittering over her skin. 


She turned in his arms and threw hers around his neck, stretching to reach his searching mouth. As he kissed her, he dragged her backward into the shower. 





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Saturday, 29 October 2016

#MySexySaturday Sexy Adventure, a curse, a #ghost and one Hot Scot!

Welcome to the 165th week of My Sexy Saturday


This week’s theme: My Sexy Adventure

This week in keeping with the theme and Halloween, a snip from Lost Time. Hannah Keys thinks she's setting off on the adventure of a lifetime—a month in England, Wales, Scotland and Ireland—but after one mishap after another—beginning with her best friend abandoning her in the airport and ending with the man of her dreams dead—she's renaming it the vacation from hell.

Excerpt 

“Look, Hannah, I don’t know what to say or what you saw. Gran swears he’s here. I’ve never actually seen him, so I don’t really believe it, but I will admit some strange stuff goes on here that defies explanation. If you ran into him last night, I’m sorry that he scared you.” 

“He didn’t…scare me… You’re scaring me. You’re trying to make me believe that…that the guy I”—she almost said ‘fucked’ before she caught herself—“met was a ghost?” 


“Well, I guess you should consider yourself lucky that he didn’t frighten you. I’ve gotta go get some work done before you need to leave.” 


He began to walk out of the room. Hannah jumped up and gripped his arm as near hysteria climbed up her sore throat. “The guy, in the portrait. He’s dead?” 


“Well, I don’t know. I assume he is. That painting has been here as long as I can remember. It was here when Gran was a child, she told me before. Her family has lived here for generations.” 


Hannah began to tremble uncontrollably. Jake lowered her into a chair. 


“It’s okay, Hannah. You’ll be all right. I’ll get you out of here. I’ll take you to Swansea and you can just carry on with your trip. Just think of the story you’ll get to tell when you get back to Canada.”  


The story she’d get to tell? Who the hell would believe her? Oh, by the way, Cass, I shagged a ghost while I was in the UK. They’d lock her up and throw away the key for sure.




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Hope you enjoyed the snip. 

Have a safe and Happy Halloween! 


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