This is my very first time trying Six Sentence Sunday. If you’re unfamiliar, the idea is that a bunch of authors all put up a blog post on, well, Sunday, with Six Sentences from a published book or a WIP.
For my first time, here’s a big first for Plix and Edison from my futuristic romance, Unacceptable Risk:
For a long moment, their eyes held, and she was left with no doubt as to whether he grasped her meaning.
“Please.” Plix didn’t know how their faces had gotten so close, his breath warm on her face as he whispered, “For me.”
Her eyes fell closed again, the lashes brushing his cheek, and as she parted her lips to speak, she could feel the warmth of his skin.
For the first time in all these years, she felt his mouth.