Sunday Six

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#amwriting, #wip, Dylan and Cassidy, Fight For Me, sequel, Six Sentence Sunday, Sunday Six, The Everetts of Tyler

I know I say this a lot, but this week has been crazy.  Yeah, maybe I overuse the word, but oh well.  I haven’t been online as much as I’d like, and I haven’t written as much as I’d like…  But FIGHT FOR ME is closing in on the ending now, and I’m liking where it’s headed.  This book is turning out to be hotter and more of a suspense than DANCE WITH ME was– one of those was planned, the other just happened– and it should be finished and off to the editors and beta-readers in the next couple weeks.  We’re looking at a mid-October release unless we run into a roadblock, so cross your fingers for everything to go smoothly!

Since it’s Sunday, of course we have six sentences!

 “Does he always look at you like that?”

She looked over her shoulder at him, not seeing anything strange in his rugged face. “Like what?”

Carolyn’s lips turned up into a smile. “Like you belong to him?”

Oh, that.   

Sunday Six

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#amwriting, Dylan and Cassidy, Fight For Me, sequel, Six Sentence Sunday, The Everetts of Tyler

Yesterday Fight With Me went from 12,700 to 15,185 words, so I made good use of the the rainy yucky day!  So, shall we do six sentences even though I didn’t get signed up this week?  Yes?

“I.” She closed her mouth, her eyes tracking the lights in the ceiling, and he prayed the rest of the sentence was “want you.”

She spun away from him, walking down the hallway toward the bedrooms. He held his breath to see where she went, and almost let out a whoop when she walked in his room. “Throw me down and have your way with me, Dylan.”

There was a God and He was good. “Gladly.”