Sunday, January 6, 2013

Six Sentence Sunday: WIP

“You’re all dirty now. What would your momma say?” Sage was damn near drunk on it, on that goofy smile.

“That I’d best wash up before I meet her for lunch tomorrow. Other than that, she wouldn’t care.” Adam’s shoulder rubbed against his. “Supper?”



Sage and Adam are from my WIP, Terms of Release. 

Much love, y'all.