Six Sentence Sunday

Greetings and welcome back to Six Sentence Sunday! Today's Six belongs to my upcoming Evernight release "The Mercenary Slave". Hope you like it!

Grinning, Wybert swept the garment off and threw it near his pile of clothes. He stood before Melassar with feet set wide apart, knees slightly bent and the early sunlight gleaming on his ebony skin. Melassar’s hands balled into fists, the urge to reach out and run the tips of his fingers down that smooth expanse of muscle and flesh almost overpowering him. His intention was to look away but instead he found himself dragging his eyes over Wybert’s chest, down his ridged abdomen and below his navel. He licked his lips.



“Staring again, Izz-Sarava?”

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