Happy Sunday, lovelies!
Today I’m continuing with the story I started weeks ago, Luna. I'm happy to say the story is at 18000 K and there's still a lot to tell. Slow progress, but progress nonetheless.
Let's recap: Clare (aka Luna), has met a mysterious, yet hunky, alien who's come to take her back to his home. She believes he's Mikelo, the alien boy she'd met twenty years ago... but he's not. In this excerpt, the stranger has just asked Clare if she has "the mark". Creative editing has taken place to keep to the guidelines.
You can read the older snippets here:
*creative editing to keep to the guidelines has taken place*
#SexySnippets and #8Sunday Sentences
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The mark, the damn thing on her shoulder started to throb as soon as he mentioned it. She squared her shoulders in a vain attempt to hide it from his view. If she leaned at the right angle she was certain the strap of her dress would slip just enough to reveal the reddish half-moon mark.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Her nipples tightened and her breath hitched at the sound of his rich laughter. What was wrong with her?
"You're not a good liar, human, yet I shall answer your question. I am Riddick and I have come for you, Clare Luna for it is high time you paid your promise."
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So, what do you think?