Six Sentence Sunday

Welcome to another six from Beloved Wizard.

       Pent up anger and passions ignite between Drake and Merci in this first meeting since their break up.

He saw the glow of her hands as they pressed against his chest and a sudden desire to have them over his bare skin surged through him. He felt himself captured by her gaze, the violet darkening reminding him of a stormy sky. Only when her breath hitched did he realize he was so close to her he was enveloped in her all too familiar scent—orchids and the faint hint of arousal. Without conscious thought, he captured her mouth with his.

God she tasted good.

See you next Sunday for the next six.