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Here are six paragraphs from my current work in progress, the third book in the Mustangs Baseball series, Bases Loaded.
He didn’t know
what, exactly, drew him to her. Even from this distance, he could tell her skin
was creamy smooth. He silently cursed the fluorescent lighting that made it
impossible to tell if the glossy mane cascading in soft waves over her
shoulders, framing her face in silk, was dark brown or black. Either way, it
was going to look perfect fanned across the white sheets on his bed.
If she was wearing
makeup, it was understated, barely there at all. She smiled at someone she knew
and Tony’s knees almost buckled. Damn. Petal pink lips were such a turn-on. He
bet there were a few other places on her luscious body he would find that same
delectable color and he vowed to taste every last one of them.
“Put your tongue
back in your mouth.” Tanner Haverford, the Mustangs second baseman stepped up
to the bar, blocking Tony’s view. “You look stupid.”
Tony stepped to
the side and zeroed in on his royal blue target. “Shut up, Tanner.”
She was round in all the right places, and he
had no trouble imagining how wonderful her soft curves would feel beneath him.
But there was more to this feeling than lust—though that certainly wasn’t in
doubt. He knew her on some deep level he didn’t pretend to understand. He just
knew it was so. She was his soul mate.
The thought rocked
him back on his heels, but he couldn’t take his eyes off her. His woman headed
for the silent auction tables set up around the perimeter of the room. He
studied the sway of her hips. God, he was a lucky man. He would gladly follow
that around for the rest of his life.
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Sounds fantastic, Roz. Write faster please! Can't wait to read it :)
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