Sunday, March 30, 2014

Six Sentence Sunday -- WIP Colts and Cowboys

“Hey, thank you for thinking of me.” Dixon needed to say it.

 

He could feel Audie’s skin heating against him, the man’s flush making its way all the way down his chest. “You’re welcome.”

 

God, this was a good, good man, like a dangerously decent human being. It was a little scary.