Saturday, 16 June 2012

Six Sentence Sunday

Here are six sentences from my newest story, Ein:

“Good, now I can talk to you without your naughty mouth getting you in trouble.”

I subtly eyed his crotch, which was conveniently face level, and thought of other things I’d prefer to do with my naughty mouth.

Sir barked a laugh.  “Eyes on the floor, girl.  You can have that later.”

Smug bastard.

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